These were people who had come under Rex after seeing the battle at the capital�s Alchemists� Bell Tower battle.
The soldiers and knights who were with Sir Rex here had seen the attacks the Empire had thrown at them with black magic.
Shady?
A knight throwing away his sword?
Why did that matter?
War was a chaotic place where someone dies and someone lives.
It did not need to be beautiful.
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