The morning dawned while the Galamian camp was a smoking mass, the Beherenewian soldiers, above the hill, began to beat their swords against their armor, as they approached in formation against the camp.
The Galamians quickly got into a defensive position, despite the disorder they were in. Gray watched as the Beherenewian soldiers approached, their ranks stretching across the hill.
Yuki:Their armor is Theraklite, they are soldiers of Theraklion, not Beherenew.
Remy:The kingdom of Theraklion has sent reinforcements to Count Bellwish, and they look like quite a few too.
Gray's eyes narrowed as he observed the approaching soldiers, recognizing the distinctive Theraklite armor. The presence of Theraklion forces added a new layer of complexity to their situation.
Gray: Theraklion soldiers... This just became even more challenging. Soldiers, tortoise!
The Galamian soldiers swiftly formed a shield wall, their shields interlocked, creating a protective barrier against the incoming threat.
Gray: Hold your ground! We can't let them break through our defenses! Stay together!
The Theraklite soldiers approached slowly, still banging their swords on their shields, trying to scare them.
Roy:What's going on out there?
Eros:No, we're staying here, Gray's order, am I clear?
Roy:But...
Eros:No way Roy, I won't let you risk your life again
The tension in the air was palpable as the Theraklite soldiers closed in on the Galamian camp. Despite their exhaustion and the recent ordeal with the fire, the Galamians stood firm, their shields forming an unyielding barrier against the incoming threat.
Roy, watching the imminent battle unfold from the safety of the camp, felt a surge of adrenaline. He longed to join the fight, to stand shoulder to shoulder with his friends, but he knew Eros was right. His injuries prevented him from taking an active part in the battle.
Eros, vigilant and protective, kept a close eye on Roy, ensuring his safety amidst the chaos of battle.
Eros: You'll get your chance, Roy. For now, rest and recover. We're here to fight for you as well.
Eros, noticing Roy's troubled expression, sat down beside him.
Eros: You did something incredible last night, Roy. You held back that fireball, even with your injuries. But I saw the struggle within you. What happened?
Roy sighed, his eyes reflecting the turmoil within him.
Roy: It's this power I have... It's dark, uncontrollable. I used it once, and I nearly destroyed everything. I don't know what it is, but it scares me.
Eros Yes, it's really scary...Look Roy, I'll be honest, it was you who killed "Black Viper" that time, or rather, you transformed, but the real surprise is how you killed him...It gives me chills just thinking about it.
Roy:Tell me, how did I kill him?
Eros hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath and spoke .
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Galam's Chronicles
FantasyThere was a time when humans and demons were perpetually at war, but there was a time of lies and exploitation, where legendary men didn't know who the real enemy was.
