Chapter 12 The Battle of Subartu and the Akkad Empire

Warriors, charge!"

*Amaya came off behind the rocks and uttered her phrase with her maniac look, hips swaying both sides, flaunting the eye of an ugly rouge*

"Achcha warrioress!"

*The clamor of the townsfolk and the raspiness clang tune from the warrior's swords were heeded and given attention to the crowd, hailing for their nation from the battle that began.*

"Greetings to the warrioress."

*Marcos knelt on his knees to express his courtesy.*

"Rise"

*Amaya uttered, gradually resting her chin on top of her shoulder as she gazed at Marcos.*

"Your arm is heavily disclosing the scale of a dragon, this has to be concealed, my liege." - Maros whispered with a burden on his face.

*turned halfway and confronted Marcos with a sharp glance and added.*

"I am going for a hunt, Marcos."

*expressing a deadpan gaze*

"This is not a good idea"

*He whispered in his thoughts*

*Steps gradually withdrew from Marcos.*

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