The vanguard of the allied forces advanced to the hilly area before Triel Valley.
"Damn, where are the enemies..."
The knight on horseback gazed into the distance. He did not see any sign of the monsters, but the numerous traps in Triel Valley had already driven him to distraction. Various pitfalls, poison arrows, lassos, and tripwires only resulted in dozens of deaths, but they caused the front units to move cautiously forward.
After all, their principal job wasn't combat; before the war, they were just timid laborers, even serfs without personal freedom.
The commander of the "Legion of Honor" was named Joseph, merely a baron.
However, he did not even have his own fief; this so-called "baron" was more like an honorary title. Joseph was once a lowly carpenter's son, but through luck, he was chosen by the Rackman Family, received the purest knightly education, and ultimately leaped in social class to become an honorary noble and the commander of this so-called "Legion of Honor."
