In the Hebron countryside.
Pathways trodden by humans and livestock traverse the woods and fields.
The newly appointed Patrol Officer—Ulm Knight, is leading his team, including ten elite Winged Cavalry and over twenty light cavalry from the City Guard Army, galloping along the rural dirt roads.
The Double-headed Eagle Banner flutters in the wind.
In the suburbs and villages affiliated with Hebron City, the largest scale of combat is often limited to "village chief skirmishes."
Over thirty light and heavy cavalry have already become a formidable armed force.
The once rampant bandits and marauders have long been silent.
During Ulm's tenure, aside from catching a group of bandits who robbed caravans two days ago, his and his knights' swords have no longer tasted blood.
Having been tempered by war, Ulm is no longer keen to display his bright armor and feathers to people; life has become somewhat tedious and difficult.
The group stopped by the roadside, preparing to have lunch.
