Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 70

Chapter 70

Back in the camp, Carissa managed to compose herself.

Despite her promotion to regiment commander, she still had to share a small tent with Cynthia and the others. The only difference was the addition of two new blankets sent from Tower City.

Since Bun and Travis were men, a curtain was drawn in the middle of the tent for privacy while they undressed to tend to their wounds.

Everyone had suffered minor injuries, though nothing serious. The cold weather made the pain more intense than usual.

Carissa handed out medicine for their injuries, but no one needed it. After all, everyone going to battle brought their own supplies, and each guild had its own healing remedies.

Carissa took back the medicine. “Never mind.”

and cleaning up the powdered medicine on the floor.

lifted the curtain, and asked, “By the way, why did your mother

never to take a concubine,” Carissa lay down, feeling as if she’d been run over by a cart. Her body ached all over. “Mom probably thought that after all these years in the Pathfinders Guild, I was least suited for domestic disputes and worried I’d be at a

now smeared with dried blood, said, “I don’t understand domestic affairs well, but your mother was right. Unfortunately, you ended up with an

wound with more bandages. “I guess your mother must be regretting her decision, huh? If it were me, I’d have brought servants and caused a ruckus

closed her eyes. “The noble circles in the capital are different from the martial world. After my divorce, people already look down on me. If I beat

affect your relatives? It’s your own business,” Bun

“No, she’s right. If someone finds out that a divorced woman from your family is beating her ex–husband, who would dare

heard many such stories. For instance, her own family had a distant aunt who

for other family members seeking marriages, as

line was that

grimaced, thinking about how such matters always caused her

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and return, you don’t need to deal with him. We’ll handle it