Chapter 15: Fifteen: The Conflict, Still, Rages On
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A volley of arrows began to converge on the military tent standing isolated on the plain.
They couldn't possibly have a will of their own, but... as if expressing a clear intent of rejection, they raced through the sky, unerringly aiming to pierce the tent.
"Your Highness, this place is dangerous too! We must retreat for now..."
An arrow flew past the eyes of the guard who had just shouted, embedding itself in the ground.
"In this situation, is there even a place to retreat to? We don't even know if the horses are safe."
The Grand Duke voiced his anxiety, but his expression didn't seem to betray it. After observing the Grand Duke, Koai glanced over at the old man, Sodi.
Right here, right now, the highest priority was this man's safety.
But this human army... I can't sense any magic from them. Could I fight them off without any casualties? No, that would be difficult with my magic.
...What should I do?
As Koai pondered, what came to her mind was the memory of bathing that one time—her interaction with Snow amidst the murmuring of the river.