"Luo'er, what's wrong with you?" Tangmo couldn't help but ask in concern, noticing Luo'er's unusual expression.
"It's nothing, perhaps I had some bad food." Luo'er responded with a slightly haggard expression. He shook his head, choosing not to think about his troubling thoughts any longer.
The caravan had been traveling for about three days, and, just as the knights were on the verge of exhaustion, they arrived at a town within the Masaya Kingdom's inland territory. Even though this region was a frontline in the war, it was still under the control of the kingdom.
Upon reaching the town, they began to seize horses and other animal-powered tools to replenish their forces. The common folk who had their horses taken received nothing in return, forced to watch helplessly as their animals were taken by the knights.
