One year later...
"Commander, you can't just go to the front lines. The rogues are not easy to deal with especially they have made such a great number. We can't lose a commander!"
"I can't lose my troops either. End of discussion." I continued removing my uniform right in front of my colleagues and some soldiers inside the tent as I dressed up in my combat suit. "You know well that I don't just sit around." I glared at Commander Walter, giving him a meaningful stare.
He sighed and nodded. "Pardon us, Commander Rachelle." He turned at the newly appointed 20th commander, Morris Highgate who just spoke out of nowhere. "Don't stop her. She'll come back in flesh. No need to oppose her, Commander Morris."
