She was not a religious person by nature, but when she thought about whether her son could survive this event or whether Joshua would become a widower after this day, her heart started to sink.
Swordmasters normally did not lose confidence, but as an intelligent mech designer, she maintained a much clearer head than the battle maniacs who easily lost their situational awareness.
Though she did not possess a complete overview of the battlefield, she could see and hear enough from her vantage position that the human forces at the main entrance were beginning to lose momentum!
The brave Davutan guard forces regularly cried out in pain or agony, showing that the withering pescan suppression fire was rapidly taking a toll on their ranks.
Several honor guards had already perished and the remaining ones were hopelessly trying to do the work of a hundred soldiers.