Her Majestic Battle Cry

Chapter 70

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 71

Chapter 71

A large hand picked up the fallen wine pouch.

The man twisted it open and sniffed the contents, and his eyes shone with delight. However, his words. were filled with anger.

“How dare you hoard fine wine in the military camp? This will be confiscated!”

With that, he turned and stormed off.

Carissa sat on the ground, rubbing her nose and blinked away tears. She could only vaguely see a tall figure darting back toward the command tent.

“The marshal confiscated it,” Bun said, stunned. Then, he sighed deeply. “Even a sip would have been fine. Why make such a fuss? Now it’s gone.”

Violet didn’t expect Rafael to come by either, and chuckled. “Do you really think I just had one pouch when my bag is so huge?”

Bun and Travis hurried inside, singing Violet’s praises. Then, they quickly drank another pouch of wine that Violet had stashed away.

-It was refreshing!

call to arms for the second battle sounded, and the ground shook with the pounding

that the focus of this battle be on

puzzled. “If we can kill the enemy, why not?

Spear, and replied, “I got

it?” Bun

battlefield, we follow the marshal’s orders, and mine as well. Injure the enemy’s limbs and tendons, or

no time for more

became a target. Over a

spears thrust at her simultaneously, but Carissa leapt into the air and vanished. The enemles, unable to adjust in time, ended up hitting their own comrades with

shouted, “Vivi, Snake

her long whip moving like

shouted, “Carissa, Goddess’s

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spear in hand. She swung the Rose Spear with powerful, fluid motions, sending the spearheads flying into the

looked at each other. Their

them, they decided to consolidate

with seamless coordination–Bun with his knife, Travis with his sword, Cynthia with

of her Rose Spear drew blood. Her attacks either severed tendons or shattered leg muscles, often

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