(MC POV)
Apparently my presence alone was enough to make everyone stand down, all of them throwing down their arms when I asked them to even if their commanders were demanding them to fight.
It didn't take long about my presence to be known to the rest, the ones that obviously recognised me quickly whispered my name and everyone nearby knew who I was.
As for the commanders, none of them were brave enough to come and stop me except for one rather foolish one.
He had drawn his sword and charged at me, yelling out a war cry.
I only had time to whisper "don't kill" before Gamma had swung her halberd in an arc, smacking the man across the face with the flat of the blade.
I'm pretty sure those white things I saw flying out were pieces of his teeth, right before the guy got sent crashing into a nearby wall.
"Where's the prince? Er… I mean King?"
No one answered, not even the one still kneeling on the ground in front of me.
