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Unexpectedly, Camistella realized that at that moment, she wanted nothing more than to kill identical Calcite warriors of all kinds, and therefore, without any shame, she left the artist in the care of the Skraems and rushed to prepare for the campaign. With incredible intuition, she found Erish and made him dress according to the latest desert fashion, and then she herself put on anti-Calcite boots and a cloak.
“Beauty is beauty, but these invaders are not worthy of being killed by our accursed sands!” the Lunarian sternly justified the change of footwear. “Let’s dance on their burial mounds with black flames!”
In reality, reducing her attractiveness also reduced Camistella’s combat potential, but a sudden death in the sands or the loss of her boots would clearly be too significant a threat to pursue additional damage. Also, the Lunarian and her faithful guardian learned the latest inside information about the enemy camp. Camistella was even a little scared by such news, because Sergeant Kurva could single-handedly destroy half of their squad and not even get tired in the process. And what a predicament... it was precisely her that Protector 69 ordered to eliminate!
“It looks difficult...” Camistella muttered, examining the enemy fortifications. “The city will fall sooner or later, but killing Felicia’s chosen one and not losing half of the squad in the process may turn out to be even more difficult than defeating the rest of the enemy army. Are you ready for battle, Erish? As usual: we are behind the first line, I cast spells, and you protect me.”
Due to his nature, the glorious Rinzeite would hardly agree to leave his mistress and rush into close combat, so the beautiful couple was to begin the battle in neighboring positions.
“For Asuguh!” the Lunarian waved to Commander Ushumgall. “Death to the servants of the robber king!”
True, Sergeant Kurva did not participate in the invasion of Asuguh and was most likely simply honestly defending the city entrusted to her, but who cares about that now? War is war! And Kurva is as terrifying as death, even if she is charismatic.