"What?!" To say that my words managed to surprise the prince would be a gross understatement. His shout of surprise was actually so loud, that even both the winged soldiers that still stood atop the ramparts and the wingless soldiers attacking said ramparts from below ceased their hostility for a moment, just to locate the source of this unexpected shout.
"Can you tune it down a little? I don't think it will do you any good if anyone in actual charge of this peasant army will learn that I told you that." I was rather quick to scold the man, yet the damage was already done.
"Wait a moment. If it's not the resurrection of the demon lord, then what…" before even he could finish his words, the prince suddenly turned silent. Then, after glancing at the banners of the northern federation fluttering on the wind, his face suddenly darkened.
