Steel on Blood
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There is a famous story about the strongest warrior around the empire of Claveria. A woman leading an army of strong men who always bring victory to any battle they faced, rivaling empires or magical beast alike. With her quick strategic mind and admiring leadership, it's no wonder why her enemies end up getting trampled by her overwhelming force.
She always wore a helmet covering her face, and only a select few people were aware of her appearance. Her armor covering a body that has undergone torturous training and life-or-death combat, adapting to several skills above and beyond those of a normal person. And because of her bloodline, she had another unique power that's been amplifying her sword and strength.
Seeing the woman in a battle, many whispered how vicious she was, blood spraying in all directions, bathing her entire figure red and her sharp eyes sweeping all the destruction she caused. Although she is completely covered, some people still find her to be strangely attractive. As if she's a maiden, dancing in particular steps, glowing red as she leaps and attacks. Projectiles levitating at her will as they encircle her, a partner following her lead.
That woman was called the Princess of Battlefield.
Then on one afternoon, the 2nd Princess of Claveria Empire ran away.
At the same time, the Princess of Battlefield was nowhere to be seen among the army of her knights.
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