Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 79

Chapter 79

Carissa and Rafael arrived at a small hill. The leaves had long fallen, and the hill had little vegetation. The paths were numerous, leading to higher terrain. The wind howled, sounding like a chorus of mournful ghosts.

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Rafael stood on the hilltop with his hands clasped behind his back, gazing at a path to the left. Beside path stood a blank monument.

“The people of llyrian erected that blank monument for your father. He stood alone on that path, despite being struck by numerous arrows, and still held his ground with his sword,” he said.

Carissa’s eyes filled with tears. Even though she knew Rafael had brought her to the place where her father had died and had mentally prepared herself, the pain in her heart was still overwhelming.

“He was leading the troops here at that time, cutting off Sandoria’s supply chain to Ilyrian. He wanted to fight with all his might, but after enduring continuous sieges, his troops were exhausted. At that time, the king had just ascended the throne and hadn’t yet established his authority in the court. Reinforcements were slow to arrive, and he struggled for a long time.

saw, and they secretly erected this blank monument here to honor

offer a toast to your father. Tell him you’ve

and led Lightning

and poured the wine on the ground, her tears flowing before she could even speak. She could imagine the bitter struggle her father had endured, having fought on

options and the inability to continue fighting left him with only one path–cutting off the enemy’s supplies and waiting for

unable to voice even a single word. She wanted to call out for her father, but the words were

even choked back her sobs, and tightly restrained her grief.

the hill, having visited the site the first night after the siege began. He had brought Carissa here because he believed she

the Pathfinders Guild, would

marry Barrett instead. Given her intelligence and bravery, she would be able to help Barrett become a

Guild to see the young. vibrant girl practicing her skills. Her face was always

joyful expression was gone, replaced by deep–seated restraint. The loss

had been a

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