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.

were deeply moved by what they saw, and they secretly erected this blank monument here to honor him, hoping it wouldn’t be destroyed by Sandoria’s forces. During festivals, people would come here to pay

wine. Take this and offer a toast

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could even speak. She could imagine the bitter struggle her father had endured, having fought on the battlefield

lack of options and the inability to continue fighting left him with only one

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

choked back her sobs, and tightly restrained her grief. She dared

on the hill, having visited the site the first night after the siege began. He had brought Carissa here because he believed she was a promising warrior who, with time,

that Carissa, who trained in the Pathfinders Guild, would one

able to help Barrett become a renowned

the Southern Frontier, Rafael would visit the Pathfinders Guild to see the young. vibrant girl practicing her skills. Her face was

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

a severe blow

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