"Well done."
Mok's brows lifted as he replied respectfully.
"Captain Hele flatters me."
Heler's gaze shifted; he looked at a soldier beside him and opened his mouth to instruct him.
"Return at once and inform the Viscount that everything in the forest is normal."
"The army can march straight in and head directly for Morgan Town!"
Hearing Hele issue his orders, the soldier hurriedly bent at the waist in reply.
"Yes, Captain Hele!"
As his answer fell, the soldier turned the horse beneath him and rode back toward the main force of Viscount Jon Zuck's army in the rear.
Heler shouted to the advance soldiers beside him.
"Everyone, into the forest!"
Hyah~
Amid a series of whip-cracks and driving cries at the horses,
Heler led the fifty soldiers at the forest entrance into the trees.
At the forest entrance.
Crouched with five soldiers in the thick underbrush, Earl stared fixedly at Heler and his men.
Perhaps because the seals of his armor were too tight and airless.
