[The main Ratfolk force had yet to assemble and was still far from the Great Wall in the North. Those wandering over now were only stragglers. Before the great battle began, it was time to warm up. Rats were scattered to our north. Find them, leave none alive, and give the McKinnon Rats a surprise!
The Hunt will last one week. The Ratfolk you kill will count toward your military merit. Cut off their ears and bring them back. You will be rewarded and, when the war is over, take part in the Empire's grand military parade!]
"That's the Tartun Empire through and through..." Annan asked the official who had brought him the notice, "What's my assignment?"
"You don't have one. Just leave the Great Wall and clear out the Ratfolk within a hundred li. If you're bold, you can push farther, but don't get greedy and rush ahead. Suffer heavy losses, and you won't just lose your reward—you'll become a laughingstock."
There was something odd about the young official's tone. He seemed to want to warn Annan, but there was a caution in his words too. When he turned to leave, he looked as though he had more to say.
"Can I help you with something?" Annan asked.
"In the real world, you and Miss Isa are..."
Annan thought for a moment before realizing he meant the Crimson Princess. "In the real world, we're good friends and allies."
"That's good..." The young official breathed a sigh of relief. In gratitude, he added, "The Empire prizes strength. Taking second place in the Hunt will bring you benefits..."
"What about first?"
The young official gave him a strange Expression. "You're thinking of beating the Blackwatch Legion?"
"Fair point."
After seeing the young official off, Annan passed the news to Femi and