"Her singing can give us courage, and it can also influence the enemy through song, weakening their will to fight. It may sound unbelievable, but unbelievable things happen in this world. You'll understand that it all has to do with the place I'm taking you. Trust me. When have I ever done something without confidence, or acted recklessly?"
As Xiao Ran's soft words sounded beside her ear, the warm breath from his speech brushing against it made Mwu blush. After a brief pause, she helplessly pushed him away. Looking at his confident smile, Mwu sighed softly. "I understand. You're the highest commander of this team. I'll do as you say."
Although Mwu agreed, she still did not believe that singing could give people strength or weaken an opponent's desire to fight. It was simply ridiculous. However, Xiao Ran was the highest commander of this team, and she had no way to refuse such an unreasonable request. If Bargyll had been here, though, she probably would have shot Xiao Ran a cold look first, followed by a barrage of reprimands.
Indeed, the idea that singing could give people strength was absurd. Under special circumstances, the right song might truly bring people something different, but could singing a few songs in the middle of battle really bring victory? She had never heard of such a thing in all her years, yet not having heard of it did not mean it did not exist. In truth, that power went far beyond what Xiao Ran had described.
Xiao Ran patted Mwu on the shoulder and smiled faintly. "Trust me. You only need to keep trusting me as you always have."
"If I find out you were just talking nonsense, it'll be troublesome for you." Mwu gave Xiao Ran a sidelong glance and turned her