The galloping of the warhorses hitting the ground grew louder and louder. The faster he runs, the closer he gets to his goal. Even though the rider had sensed that the horse was tired, they were getting closer. A little more, and their task will soon be fulfilled.
The barracks where the soldiers and generals of the kingdom gather are getting more and more crowded. They seemed busy practising, and the others were on standby. Keeping the prisoners of war is none other than King Felix, whose troops they managed to knock out in the previous fight.
His Majesty Axel is not half-hearted in placing his troops. He assigned only trained soldiers whose abilities were almost on par with generals in charge of guarding prisoners of war. The rest, of course, take turns maintaining security, preparing food, and training themselves to prepare for the next battle.