"I hear beer was passed out last night through the radio, alongside the news of success," the Division General welcomed them back at the break of dawn.
The remaining soldiers stationed in Division Six all peered and gawked. Some hollered and hooted in joy, only making Daiyu's wave that much more enthusiastic.
"The cargo containing beer would only be opened after some form of victory," Feyan replied, getting off the horse.
"There's lots left to go too!" Daiyu exclaimed. "We got one. We're one step closer! Keep fighting, your efforts aren't in vain!" The soldiers cheered alongside, giving a loud shout in unison.
"Calm it down there princess," Jotou leaned in.
"They gotta have motivation," she grinned back.
Arabella went towards the cart behind a horse. She took her silverish armour made up of snake-scale-like patterns; even the pauldron was dented to hell. Arabella turned and signalled to the Division General.
