The Bavia Kingdom was located just after the hot, scorching desert that bordered the Mivera Kingdom.
There had always been an unending enmity that spread from one generation to another among the inhabitants of the two kingdoms.
They had waged war against each other since time immemorial, and the circle of vengeance had grown bigger and encompassed every soul that breathed the air of the two kingdoms.
The atmosphere outside the tent grew denser as the tension reached its peak, and even the air felt too viscous to breathe in.
''What are you doing here, bastards of the desert,'' Lan, one of Aldis's teammates, blurted out, his eyes revealing the disgust and disdain that he had for these people.
''Captain, let's behead this mongrel,'' From the other side, one of the figures with dark curly hair and brown skin retorted, preparing to summon his Grimoire.
