Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 68

"I lost count after thirty," Carissa said, raising her arm. The Rose Spear felt incredibly heavy.

War was truly exhausting.

"I counted-I killed fifty!" Bun tried to jump up with a fancy flip, but ended up face-planting to the ground instead. Because there were too many people on the battlefield, Bun's sword had been knocked away. He ended

up using his fiste feet to fight before finally retrieving his weapon after the enemy forces had

retreated.

"I killed sixty-three," Violet reported.

Rafael's deputy, Dylan, approached them, covered in blood and grime.

Carissa sat up first, then used the Rose Spear to help herself stand. "Deputy Ziegler!"

"Carissa!" Dylan's eyes sparkled with surprise and excitement. "Do you know how many enemies you've killed?"

"No, I lost count," Carissa replied.

Dylan clapped his hands in delight.

That doesn't even include those you didn't stab in the throat. You're amazing! Is this really your first battle? All the

struggling to stay

so Dylan urged, "Come

"The marshal wants to see us?

exceptionally well, proving herself as the best fighter among them. They helped each other

everyone behind him to stumble and fall. There was now a chaotic heap of

the spectacle, kicked

on Carissa, and his eyes were particularly bright. "Carissa,

was too exhausted to be modest, so

you have General Sinclair's

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such force that she nearly fell to her knees. She steadied herself, determined not to

voice carried

our command,

as a regiment commander!

and

full control over them. As for the others, they are appointed battalion commanders with a

commander commanded one hundred soldiers, while a regiment commander commanded one thousand soldiers. With that logic, it was clear that Carissa had just been promoted to a very

all, Carissa had already been their boss