Chapter 152 - 151. Something Sinister (1)
Warzone.
I had been on a warzone or rather on various battlefields in my previous lives but unlike the swords and arrows what I dealt with was flying bullets along with knives and all the other kinds of fights that would make a person feel like they would rather look for death than survival.
If the fights on the designated raid place weren’t enough then, I had also ended up fighting on training grounds and even on streets.
Needless to say, I had quite a notorious reputation for being a ruthless fighter in my past life.
I guess, the same notoriety had transversed to my Reina’s form as well.
It was the fourth round of sparring and the kids were drawing ragged breaths as they were barely able to keep up with my pace.
"Faster." I instructed and a few of them gritted their teeth before they charged at me.
After a few seconds, the result was still the same. The elves and dwarves who had requested me to spar with them for their training were all sprawled on the ground with bruised and battered bodies.
It had been a month since Rune and the rest of the boys left homes. The Queen had made sure to send her own son for the war as well, but she was smart enough to put him in a safer place with the Imperial Army as well as the Esmertia knights guarding him.
She must have planned to shame Eric and others if the war was lost and credit her son of we won. It was cheap but I couldn’t expect anything more from the woman who only knew how to spill blood to get what she wanted.
I couldn’t help but feel as if I was becoming like a ticking time bomb.
