Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 122

Chapter 122

As Carissa watched the fire slowly dim, she added a few more logs. The flames quickly devoured the dry wood, sending up bright flickers of light. The scene before her brought back a painful memory- returning to Northwatch Estate and finding it filled with corpses and bloodstains.

The ache in her heart surged again, so intense that it made breathing difficult.

How she wished for Aurora’s death!

But simply killing her might not be the most satisfying revenge. Carissa thought Liam might share this

view.

She was certain Liam wouldn’t kill Aurora, Rafael had given orders to wait here, and it was likely because Liam had said something to him.

Rafael had previously mentioned having spies in Ilyrian City, so it was reasonable to assume there were spies in Simonton City as well.

Waiting here was both Rafael and Liam’s directive.

night, everyone was exhausted. They were sleepy and hungry, though the cold was no longer a concem with plenty of firewood available. Supplies had arrived from the rear–simple bread and beef jerky. But in the midst of a battlefield, any food that could fill their stomachs was

had brought the supplies, and conveyed Rafael’s orders to Carissa. “The marshal ordered you to continue waiting here. He says you

“Do we re

many people

necessary. He said not to easily trust a certain someone’s

that Rafael and Liam had reached some sort of pate agreement. He seemed to know

why Rafael had ordered them to wait. However,

the supplies, Timothy returned to the city. Although the Southern Frontier had been recaptured, the battlefield still required cleanup, and the bodies of fallen soldiers needed to be buried. There was much work to be done in

it was accompanied by sadness and pain. The comrades who fought alongside them–perhaps the closest one–would never see the victory. Their eyes would forever be

Barrett returned with his men, who were utterly exhausted. Michael

Barrett didn’t touch his food. He gazed at the rising sun, which indicated a clear day. It was

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They had found nothing in the desert, and

Carissa several times. She was resting her head on Violet’s shoulder, clearly exhausted. She was injured, and someone had bandaged her wounds, though it was uncertain how serious her injuries

up and walked over to Carissa. He asked softly, “Are your injuries

didn’t respond and showed no change in

of utter disdain, and silently mouthed,

movements, Barrett was angry and embarrassed. Fuming, he