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!

battle sounded, and the ground shook with the pounding of iron hooves, as if the

of this battle

enemy, why not?

the Rose Spear,

it?”

as well. Injure the enemy’s limbs and tendons, or cut off their

time for more discussion; the

Carissa quickly became a target. Over a hundred

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

shouted, “Vivi,

in over the circle of soldiers, her long whip moving like a swift serpent to snatch away all the long

she shouted, “Carissa,

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

each other. Their teamwork was

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

with his knife, Travis with his sword, Cynthia with her hammer,

Spear drew blood. Her attacks either

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