The leaders of the Diamond Wolves unit meet up in the morning with each other with dire expressions on their faces.
Victoria stands in front of all of them, "As you all know for the past four months we have been in the front lines, but mostly for reinforcements and smaller skirmishes. But… But today we have received new orders, we will be relocating and be involved in a full-scale battle."
Jirin tries to remain calm as he asks, "Do you know which enemy forces we will be going up against?"
Victoria tries to speak, but fear closes her mouth. A bead of sweat falls down her cheek, as she continues to stumble over her words until she can eventually say, "The prince's right hand…"
"H-how bad is that…?" Maya asks, shaking nervously in her seat.
"The prince's right hand is a squad of soldiers that often accompanies the Prince of Contal's unit into war, they are easily one of their most powerful units…" Jirin replies.
