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.

You used your spear to pierce their throats-just counting those, there were over three hundred! That doesn't even include those you didn't stab in the throat. You're

exhausted," Carissa said, struggling to stay

seemed about to sit down again, so Dylan urged, "Come quickly! The marshal wants to

"The marshal wants to

definitely killed fifty, and Carissa had done exceptionally well, proving herself as the best fighter

stumble and fall. There was now a chaotic heap of live

by the

also laughed. His gaze fell on Carissa, and

be modest, so she simply smiled

have General Sinclair's spirit!"

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herself, determined not to embarrass her father.

carried a

our command,

as a regiment commander!

and

As for the others, they are appointed battalion commanders with a hundred troops assigned to

commander commanded one thousand soldiers. With that logic, it was clear that Carissa had just been

Carissa had already been