Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 130

Chapter 130

Seeing Barrett remain silent, Aurora grew anxious.

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Ignoring her injuries, she said angrily, “They did hurt me, but they definitely didn’t violate me! I’m telling you the absolute truth. If you don’t believe me, you can ask them yourself!”

Barrett’s expression darkened. “What’s the point in asking? Isn’t it humiliating enough already?”

Aurora felt a chill at his words, and was deeply hurt. “You don’t believe me?”

Barrett smiled sadly.

“Believe you? Have you ever told me a single truth? Every time I asked you about Victory Pass, you always said it was because you spread rumors that the Hell Monarch was heading there as reinforcement. So Liam retreated and went back to sign a treaty with you. You even hid something so important from me. How can I trust you again?”

“I didn’t tell you because I knew you wouldn’t like it… Aurora appeared very agitated and almost frantic. “You kept saying you didn’t want to harm the civilians of both kingdoms, but I clearly saw the enemy hiding in the civilians‘ homes. Since we attacked Fawnrun, we had to gain something from it. I only killed some civilians, but how many of our soldiers did the people of Westhaven kill?” Barrett took several deep breaths to calm himself. “What was our purpose in entering Fawnrun?”

“To burn the supply depot,” Aurora answered without hesitation.

reinforcements, but you chased after that young general. Did you ever consider what might happen if Westhaven soldiers arrived

accomplish something!” Aurora shook her head, feeling a sharp pain in

want

only harm our relationship. Why should we

regarded the lives of a few Westhaven civilians as insignificant. It was as if

nothing

“It’s laughable. I abandoned Carissa for you, and

disbelief.

snowing again. But no matter how cold the

heart.

Carissa sat in the

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bowl of chicken noodle soup. The noodles were served without any additional toppings, not even a

it was the best food Carissa had eaten since going to the battlefield, She had never thought chicken noodle soup

meal, Rafael couldn’t help but ask, “Is one

Is there more?” she asked, looking up

“There isn’t.”

was speechless at his

case, wasn’t that

to appraise her. With how she was devouring the food, she seemed far from the refined