"This Kasedar guy, looks plain and a bit ugly, but he is quite reliable in getting things done. Let him feign defeat, look, just like a real one."
Hidden behind the bushes, Harvin licked the split in his hare's lip, flashing a cunning smile at the attendant officer beside him.
The hills and plains were full of Knights running wildly, discarding their helmets and throwing away their weapons, dashing left and right on the tangled roads and paths.
Behind them were groups of Beastman Cavalry holding the Fierce and Terrifying Three-Faced God Battle Banner.
Due to the former wetland and swamp terrain of Langsande County, all the remaining roads are crooked and winding.
The Knights were like hares chased by hounds, constantly being divided, surrounded, and slaughtered by the Beastial Cavalry.
Yet as one Knight after another fell, Harvin's eyebrows gradually furrowed.
As blood stained the dirt roads, the attendant officer finally couldn't contain his inner doubts.
