"Wowwwww!"
The soldiers erupted in cheers at Ghislainâs generous promise. It felt as though strength they didnât even know they had was surging through them.n/oÌ/vel/b//in dot c//om
Encouraged by the roaring morale, Ghislain raised his voice even louder.
"I also pledge that the same rewards will be given to the families of those who fall in battle! And these conditions will remain until the end of the monster wave! I make this promise on my name!"
"Uwaaahhhhhh!"
Another resounding cheer shook the battlefield.
The continent had suffered endless torment for years: drought, plague, the emergence of rifts, the rise of the Salvation Order, and the rebellions. Most of the soldiers had enlisted not out of choice but out of necessity, struggling to feed their families. Death was terrifying, but the thought of leaving their families destitute was even worse.
The atmosphere on the battlefield shifted. They had already secured victory in the most dangerous area, and reinforcements from other fortresses would soon join the fight.
There was no reason to fear anymore.
"Letâs do this!"
"The first time was hard; the second will be a breeze!"
"If there are fewer of them, weâll crush them easily!"
The soldiers raised their weapons with newfound confidence, shouting with vigor. Their morale was at an all-time high.
Ghislain nodded with a satisfied smile. Indeed, most problems could be solved with money. And if a problem couldnât be solved, it simply meant there wasnât enough money.
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