Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 67

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 68

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.

clapped his hands

three hundred! That doesn’t even include those you didn’t stab in the throat. You’re amazing! Is this really your first

many? I didn’t keep track, but I’m so exhausted,” Carissa said, struggling to stay on her feet. She was unsure if it was cold or fatigue making her

again, so Dylan urged, “Come quickly! The marshal

up energetically. “The marshal wants

had definitely

into the command tent, only to

caused everyone behind him to stumble and fall.

the spectacle, kicked Bun

gaze fell on Carissa, and

be modest, so she simply smiled

have General Sinclair’s

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with such force that she nearly

walked up

gravelly voice carried a weight of

our command,

as a regiment commander!

and

battalion commanders with a hundred troops assigned to them, and they’ll all

military ranks, so they began counting. A battalion commander commanded one hundred soldiers, while a regiment commander commanded

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