Chapter 123
Cynthia swung her blade to shake off the blood. The fallen soldier from Bahar had taken a s***h which split his right shoulder. Cynthia hadn’t been restrained, and had simply had the red cloth wound around her arms. She had a sword, and was placed near the periphery of the rebels.
“I am Cynthia, Captain of Coimbra Guard! I’ve heard of your circumstances from Noel. If you surrender now, your deeds as rebels will be forgotten! If you comply with my offer, you may simply leave the rebel army in peace!”
“S-shutup! We don’t need your words!”
After some silence, the braver young ones hurled jeers. They were the ones who had actively chosen to rebel.
“Whatever training you have, don’t think you can compete with regular soldiers! If you don’t want to die, throw down your arms!
