LESLEY

“Whoa! What is this place? A big church?” Philemon jerked in surprise with his eyeballs almost detaching from his head the moment the windjammer hover door was opened.

Well, I’m so thankful that he saved me, if not for him, I would be dead. And just a bit lucky that my small windjammer was not damaged or attacked by anyone as I landed this somewhere on the field of war. I never thought that this was a full lancers war today. Father dispatched my two big twin brothers with an army of Genus 2 and 3 lancers. So I never thought that I'd be needed. But I was called by father and dispatched, so we joined the war late with Genus 1 lancers under my command. Father won’t let me ride with mega windjammer hovers, instead, he designed for me a small one to ride only myself and lead the lancers with that.