Slave of Black Knight

For years, I toiled under the oppressive rule of the Black Knight’s order, where my efforts were ruthlessly exploited by those above me. Every victory I achieved was claimed by my superiors, leaving me with nothing but exhaustion. Then one day, a young woman approached me, introducing herself as a guildmaster. At first, I dismissed her offer as a joke, but when she presented an astonishing advance payment, my hesitation vanished. The decision to abandon the chivalric order came easily after that. Upon arriving at the guild, I discovered they had already prepared an S-rank title for me, a recognition I had never received despite my years of service. The contrast between my past struggles and this newfound respect was staggering. No longer bound by chains of servitude, I embraced the opportunity to prove my worth on my own terms. The guildmaster’s faith in me ignited a determination I hadn’t felt in years. Leaving behind the corruption of the order, I stepped into a future where my skills would finally be valued. The weight of my past lifted as I accepted this unexpected turn of fate. For the first time, I felt truly free to carve my own path.