Her Majestic Battle Cry

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 of iron hooves, as if the earth itself were being torn

this battle

we can kill the enemy, why not? Injured enemies will just come

held the Rose Spear, and

is it?” Bun

the battlefield, we follow the marshal’s orders, and mine as well. Injure the enemy’s limbs and tendons, or cut off their arms and legs. Only

time for more discussion;

Carissa quickly became a target. Over a hundred

air and vanished. The enemles,

“Vivi, Snake

the circle of soldiers, her long whip moving like a swift serpent to snatch

she shouted, “Carissa, Goddess’s

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swung the Rose Spear with powerful, fluid motions, sending the spearheads flying into the enemy ranks. Each strike found

at each other. Their teamwork was

five of them, they decided to consolidate their efforts, moving as

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

blood. Her attacks either severed tendons or shattered leg muscles, often ending with