The next morning.
A loud horn rang throughout the camp and pulled everyone out of their sleep.
Bael, who had yet to sleep, also sat up in his bed, and his lips parted to ask about what was going on.
But before he could, the two noble boys jumped off their beds and hurriedly put on their silver armour and strapped their family swords to their waists.
Seeing that, Bael thought, 'Is this a drill or an actual emergency?'
If he wanted to, he could find out with his Zone; however, he had shrunk it because of the other Zone, which covered everything within a one-kilometer radius of the commander's tent.
The king had yet to reach the battlefield, and the war hadn't yet begun either. The reason why so many soldiers were here was to intercept the duke's forces as soon as they fell in sight.
Bael stepped down from his bed and asked while forcing out a yawn, "What's going on?"
