Marigold fell into the Yandere's arms

Chapter 132

The Eastern Army, as well as the Allied Forces fighting with them, raised their shields and took a defensive stance.

Peyton's knights raised their shields to protect the Duke of Peyton and Evelynn and surrounded them.

That moment.

A great shadow fell over them.

At first, I thought it was because of the flying arrow and I was nervous, but strangely, my son-in-law was calm.

I couldn't hear the arrows hitting the shield, nor could I see the arrows that were supposed to be shot down wildly.

The Eastern Army, raising their heads in bewilderment, stopped at the eagle soaring over their heads.

"Ah."

The soldiers, who later realized that the eagle had blocked the arrow, exclaimed.

"Is that the spirit you spoke of?"

"Yes."

At Duke Peyton's question, Evelynn looked at the eagle and smiled.

Evelynn turned her head toward the soldiers and gave strength to the ship and shouted loudly.

"Don't be afraid. This is Angelina's spirit. As long as Angelina is with us, the victory is ours."

Expectations and confidence began to fill the faces of the bewildered soldiers.

"Long live Angelina! Victory is ours!"

The voices that had been shouting one by one soon spread to the entire army, and the entire eastern army chanted Angelina.

Evelynn looked at it with delight.

When the momentum of the Eastern Army rose at once, the Allies began to get nervous.

Meanwhile, Genoa twisted her lips as she watched the Eastern Army chanting Angelina.

'I will make you realize that the cord you caught is rotten.'

We will surely win and bring them to our knees.

They will inscribe in their bones who the rulers of this empire are and who they are to follow.

Genoa clenched her fists to crush.

When he raised his hand, the archers mounted their bows again.

This time, the tip of the arrow was directed at both the Western and Eastern armies.

'Angelina, which one will you save, East or West?'

As Genoa lowered her hand, with the sound of a whistle breaking the wind, starving arrows sharply extended over the barrier.

Soon after, people's startled shouts were heard.

Contrary to Genoa's expectations, it came from the Allied Forces, not the Red Army.

"Hey, this can be."

"How is that possible... ... ."

The eagle fluttered its wings once more than quietly glaring at the archers.

At that time, countless arrows were swept down like grains of sand swept away by the waves and fell in front of the archers of the Western Army.

As if waiting for this moment, the archers of the Western Army returned the arrow as it was.

"Your Majesty, it is dangerous."

The guards raised their shields to protect the prince from the arrows smashing into the watchtower.