"Tilia, what did I say?" Claine looked at Tilia is expression was stern. He had specially told her to stay in the castle, but the little brat ran off again!
"Father, I think me going to the front lines was the best option, or we would have lost an entire continent. So I do not think I am wrong in this. To be honest, my merits this time should be pretty high since not only did my plan work, but it even made the enemy army retreat. On top of that, we now know there is a subterranean race of insectoids with highly advanced technology. So in the end, Father, are you going to punish me or reward me?" Tilia said all of this with a smile on her face. She knew her father would not punish her. After all, she had never done anything that she was not sure about completing. She was either going to keep as many of their people alive or push the enemy back. Luckily they won and did not lose.
