Chapter 248: Arc 4, Act II, - 93: Tells
"I hear beer was passed out last night through the radio, alongside the news of success," the Division General welcomed them back at the break of dawn.
The remaining soldiers stationed in Division Six all peered and gawked. Some hollered and hooted in joy, only making Daiyu’s wave that much more enthusiastic.
"The cargo containing beer would only be opened after some form of victory," Feyan replied, getting off the horse.
"There’s lots left to go too!" Daiyu exclaimed. "We got one. We’re one step closer! Keep fighting, your efforts aren’t in vain!" The soldiers cheered alongside, giving a loud shout in unison.
"Calm it down there princess," Jotou leaned in.
"They gotta have motivation," she grinned back.
Arabella went towards the cart behind a horse. She took her silverish armour made up of snake-scale-like patterns; even the pauldron was dented to hell. Arabella turned and signalled to the Division General.
"I realize I have no high-ranking station here, but I don’t believe there’s anyone capable of mending armour in our ranks?" Feyan translated.
"No. Our firearm management units know bits of metalwork, but this goes beyond their limits. You could ask if any of them have any proficiency, especially the non-Cravoltan soldiers, we don’t have their entire backgrounds."
"If that goes nowhere, do I have permission to request my armour to be taken to Galuvit Town for some repairs? This is urgent, we may not know when the next elite arrives," Feyan once again relayed her words.
"Perhaps; we’ll look into our scheduling and see if we can expedite our next supply run. Also, I think there may be a matter that interests you your majesty," the Division General told.
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