After leaving earth in a pathetic way, Asher finds his soul in the body of a baron's bastard son. As the last surviving member of the Ashbournes, Asher must take up the mantle and build his territory or die in the jaws of a beast or the blades of hungry nobles greedy for his territory. Luckily, he did not enter this man-eat-man world without support. [Ding! Soulbinding successfully completed.] [Would the host like to upgrade your bronze-ranked butler to a powerful silver-ranked swordsman? Yes or No.] ............. https://discord.com/invite/8Ufe4789YX
After calculating the total losses and reporting to Asher, he lost the joy of the victory. It was as if he returned to the first time he had fought a battle with the Ashbourne recruits. The battle took the lives of 80 Bladebreakers, 71 Stormbringers, and 30 King Swordsmen!
These were elite soldiers, troops belonging to the terror grade and above. The loss hit him like a tide, along with the exhaustion he felt. As for those who were alive, the majority were injured, and their armor was damaged!
Fortunately, none of the Desolate Wolf Infantrymen were killed, and all the orcs were slain. It was a complete victory, but the pain of his losses dug deep into Asher's chest.
Seeing their Lord's expression, Alex and Alec didn't know what to say.