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Enkrid placed his hand on the grip of his sword and steadied his breath.

He was at the forefront, at the tip of the spear, the cutting edge—whatever you called it, he was at the very front.

A vast battlefield had unfolded before them.

The terrain was so flat, it could be called a plain.

The charge of the cavalry had been anticipated.

No, it was something anyone could have predicted.

And yet, for this to unfold like this… it was madness.

To the enemy, they must have been wondering if there was anyone sane among them.

Even so, no one had expected the cavalry to charge right from the start.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Though the cavalry was still distant, the ground trembled under their galloping hooves.

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