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The alliance that advanced further west mercilessly trampled, plundered, and conquered.
'The customs and language of each tribe we encounter are quite different. It's almost easier to find differences than similarities with us.'
Belrua looked at a village billowing with acrid smoke. It was a tribe that had resisted right to the end, so the alliance had no choice but to burn down the entire village and have its people massacred. The smell of burning flesh lingered.
'How long can we maintain such a size?'
The alliance now wasn't just composed of tribes from the early days of the Sky Mountains. Several tribes from beyond the wastelands also joined the alliance.
"Ah, there you are, Belrua."
Samikan appeared behind Belrua. He was covered in blood, seemingly having participated in the battle.
"You joined the battle yourself? What was the occasion?"
Belrua sneered at Samikan's appearance.
"Sometimes, leading by example is the only way to get the warriors to follow. I can’t let rumors spread among the warriors that Samikan's sword has rusted."
Samikan grabbed a water pouch. He poured the water over his head to roughly wash off the blood.
'Samikan.'
Belrua narrowed her eyes, glaring at him. He was the man who had rapidly grown...
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