Each Their Own Battlefield

Why were demons... here?

When Shael chose the ambush site, she had deliberately picked a location far from the demon front line...

It was too late to think about that now. Nogs had already walked up to her, followed by a massive Sin Demon.

At that moment, taking the life of the king of Frost Country was no more than a thought to Nogs.

"Get up."

Nogs spoke to Shael in an almost commanding tone.

Shael braced herself and tried to rise, but her ankle injury was far too severe. It was so bad that she could not stand even with both hands supporting her.

The sight made Nogs frown deeply.

"Hurry up." Nogs urged her impatiently.

Even without Nogs's command, Shael needed to stand now.

The injured knights around them had all focused their attention on Shael. The effects of the fear domain had yet to fade, and perhaps the only thing keeping these knights sane was the presence of Shael, their commander.

But Shael realized she could not do it. Her weapon had already been lost in the battle just now.

"Can't you see her foot is injured?"

At that moment, a figure behind Nogs hurried toward her.

Only when Shael got a clear look at the figure did she realize it was a woman from Frost Country.

"Your... Majesty? Please let me examine your wounds."

She crouched before Shael and spoke softly.

"Who are you?"

Shael did not remember her being part of her legion, and she seemed to have arrived here with the demon army.

"My name is Agatha. I am the second daughter of the White Frost Deer Family." Agatha examined the wound on Shael's ankle before saying, "We know each other through the Magic Web."

"The Magic Web?"

Shael still did not lower her