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Pitter-patter!
The pouring summer monsoon harshly beat the shoulders of the warriors, making them feel sticky and uncomfortable.
Urich’s army was camped inside a forest away from the plain where the Imperial Army was most likely going to pass through. Urich gazed at the land that was turning muddy.
Katagi approached Urich, pushing his wet hair back.
“Several of our warriors have fallen ill,” he reported.
It was a hot and humid summer, and the Porcana-Alliance army was encamped in a forest where the rainwater was coming up to their knees.
Urich looked back at the bleak camp. The warriors did not come out of their tents due to the pouring rain, and even those who occasionally did walked with slumped shoulders and unsteady steps
‘Everyone is exhausted.’
No matter how strong the tribal warriors were, they too had limits and needed rest both physically and mentally, and camping didn’t provide enough. They needed to settle down and recuperate.
The disease that seemed to have calmed down was spreading again among the warriors whereas the Serpentism medicine was running low.
“We need to get their spirits up, Katagi. Go tell them that this is the last battle. If we capture the emperor here, we don’t have to fight...
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