Viscount Di Man arrived at the destination early. He practically watched as the Beastmen's Magic Bridge slowly materialized out of thin air.
Although he was anxious, there was nothing he could do. He currently only had one hundred Extraordinary Cavalry; the main force hadn't caught up at all.
Viscount Di Man suddenly felt a pang of regret. 'It seems I've arrived a bit too early. I can't even make camp.' A group of Extraordinary Knights, used to being waited on, had never heard of doing such chores themselves.
Viscount Di Man had thought this situation would last for a while; he even figured he might have to sleep out in the open tonight.
Unexpectedly, in the early hours of the morning, his Personal Guard suddenly ran over, saying they had seen the light of torches.
'Torches?!' Viscount Di Man thought it was enemy flying cavalry airdropping Soldiers to seize this territory in advance.
