"Really, Your Grace it's a pity that you are in the enemy faction. Having you by my side would really alleviate some of my burdens. Won't you reconsider joining my side" Cynthia offered. Nonetheless, the duke only remained silent.
"It's a pity. Anyways, don't say that I am cheating your grace. This is a war, to win one is allowed to use all kinds of means. Besides, I'm not obligated to answer to your question".
Duke Montford snorted "So be it then. I don't know who is supporting you, but you won't be able to take down my Castledor city".
Saying that, he got ready for battle. Ground around him bent, jutting out an earth spear which he held in his hand.
"Hmph, using my own air engine against me huh. However, a target like that flying so low is just asking to be attacked".
SWISH… right after his words fell, he hurled the spear towards the Air engine with all of his strength.
