The heavy weight on his back only caused the warhorse to slightly move its steps.
It was only until then.
The superior quality of the Badan Pure-blood Horse was evident.
Despite being clad in horse armor and carrying Red who wore heavy padded armor, it remained steadily in place!
Lynn nodded in satisfaction and spoke to Red: "Test the speed of the warhorse's charge!"
Red's deep voice echoed from beneath his iron helmet: "Yes, my lord."
The voice fell.
Red pulled the reins with both hands, facing a stretch of open ground paved with red bricks.
Red slightly adjusted his body on the saddle.
His eyes gazed directly forward through the opening.
As he inhaled deeply and then exhaled, his legs suddenly squeezed the horse's belly.
Feeling the command to drive, the warhorse let out a few neighs and galloped forward.
Da-da~ da-da~
Every leap and fall of the warhorse's body made a clear and pleasant sound of hooves.
