Two days passed, and Ard, Eva, Hardim, Kresus, and Vogir headed to the front lines to meet with Murmic and Bharlel, who were stationed there. When they arrived, Murmic was already waiting inside the command tent alongside Bharlel; his face looked restless, and his cheeks appeared flushed even beneath his thick beard. Seeing Vogir enter with Ard, Eva, and Hardim, Murmic and Bharlel immediately stood to receive them.
"Welcome, Your Majesty, King of the Tartagia Kingdom," Bharlel greeted.
"Hmph... take a seat, Vogir," Murmic added gruffly.
"You're still as prickly as ever, Murmic. It's not good for your health," Vogir countered as he sat in a large chair specifically provided for him.
"Shut it. Don't worry about my health," Murmic snapped back, sitting down and folding his arms across his chest.
