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"Ariant is right, we have to fight as well, everyone!" Eriant said. "After you've eaten the gifts of our friend, how can you believe you are allowed to slack off? The people of the desert will always repay the goodwill of others a hundred times!"
The twins guided and led the people, as the soldiers and guards cheered in unison.
"Yeah… we have to fight!"
"Let's do this!"
"Let's go!"
"I have to protect my village, even more now that we are under the protection of that beautiful and sacred tree, a gift from our friend the goddess!"
As I saw them all inspired for battle, I couldn't help but smile. They're indeed quite motivated, but with their current strength, only Ariant and her brother can do much. Maybe her grandmother too…