They do things like preparation, maintenance, service, and intelligence support. They should be called a logistics team or something like that.

The reason why it is called "Knight's Squire" is naturally because it sounds nice.

"The markings on the heraldic machine can't be seen clearly, but the red and black paint has the three-pronged sword emblem... Your Excellency, this is Brigadier General Bai Ziqi! His ability should be between the peak of the fourth ring or the fifth ring."

"...the third generation of the spiritual seminar."

"Yes, codename Tai'a! Current intelligence shows that he is also the strongest among the third generation of the Spirit Research Society."

"So, are you that person's descendant?"

The attendants behind the headsets were silent for a while. Of course they knew who "that person" their boss was talking about, but because they knew, they couldn't answer.

That person who cannot even be mentioned is already a saint. He can still chat and laugh with the emperor. He is the most dangerous enemy of the Galactic Empire in this century. His position and status are completely unequal to yours. He has even become the evil star.

I have completely forgotten about you. In fact, even Yeager Soback on the Royal Rabbit has a higher status in that person's mind. Now, you really have no right to remember him.

Although the attendants thought so, they certainly couldn't say it out loud.

At this time, Viscount Shameen, who was full of Tirello's aristocratic martial arts model, had already nodded to the other party. He even directly opened the communication application, probably preparing to say a few words "With blood and blood, we will achieve glory."

, "Imperial Knight, I beg you for a perfect battle" or something very martial.
Chapter completed!