Her Majestic Battle Cry

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.

blank monument here to honor him, hoping it wouldn’t be destroyed by Sandoria’s forces. During festivals, people would come here

Carissa a flask of wine. Take this and offer a toast

her tears, took the flask, and led Lightning down the

she could even speak. She could

fighting left him with only one path–cutting off the enemy’s

single word. She wanted to call out for her father, but the words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn’t find

choked back her sobs, and tightly restrained

Carissa here because

had always thought that Carissa, who trained in the Pathfinders Guild, would one day take to the battlefield and become

able to help Barrett become a renowned general. Barrett was lucky to have won

Guild to see the young.

by deep–seated restraint. The

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