While Ghislain was busy meeting with nobles and handling various tasks, the Northern Army waited near the capital.

The Fenris Cavalry had rejoined the main Northern Army, and it was during this time that the troops encountered Parniel for the first time.

Everyone was overwhelmed by her towering physique and commanding aura.

After staring at her blankly for a while, Alfoy finally spoke up.
“Is this... the Saintess? Not some kind of giant?”

It was an incredibly rude comment, but no one seemed particularly shocked. Alfoy had always been a tactless fool.

Parniel, unfazed, merely gave Alfoy a disinterested …