As night fell, the night sky was lit up. The army was resting up while the higher-ups had their meetings and made their decisions. Bly wasn't worried about it.
"You've become so powerful in only a few years." Bly, who was absentmindedly staring at the stars, heard a voice from behind.
"I'm not the only one. We all have," she replied without turning around. Having already recognized the voice.
A tall, dark lady sat beside Bly comfortably on the warm grass. "what are your thoughts on our new overlords showing their ruthless side? For a minute there, I was worried we made a mistake."
Bly chuckled, "I never had such worry. I have absolute faith in that man. Other than all the weirdly colored hairs, our new overlords can't be considered bad."
"All the hair colors are all quite strange and confusing. I've never seen anything like it. I wonder what race they belong to."
