Emperor was standing in the Highland Watchtower, one of the tallest watchtower in the Banalands, accompanied with all of his generals. The outside temperature was freezing, so none could be seen outside… except for a few hundred thousands soldiers on stand by on the nearest plains.
-Sir! The morale of our troops are dropping very low! I suggest we pull them back, suggested the army commander.
-Y’all land army are weak! Haha. It’s just a small cold, laughed the navy Marshall.
- Sir, according to our scouts, there are no movement from the enemy’s side.
Hearing the Air Commander’s report, Bana couldn’t help but let out a grunt.
-Kh… and we even went to such length to deploy our troops. Alright, let the soldiers go back home. The enemy cowered and doesn’t seem to want to show up.
-Yes sir!
Seeing the 3 commanders leave the room, Bana let out a small sigh.
-Well… At least we showed them we aren’t an easy target to bully. We’ve let them know that us proud Aurorians will not falter with a small hint of menace, we will not succumb to this little bit of hostility. LET THE WORLD KNOW THAT IF YOU MAKE AN ENEMY OUT OF US, YOU SHALL TASTE A FEAR YOU’VE NEVER KNOWN!
