Domaine Silva a few days after Harsh's departure, in one of the many apartments, from the estate a young man sitting behind a desk was reading a book. The young man had long blond hair that came to his back and had braided locks on each side of his head that framed his face he had blue eyes and was dressed in white shirt and black pants. By his side was a young brown man who was standing as if he was in the middle of a guard.
Then suddenly, the door opened and someone entered. The latter was also a blond with blue eyes and had short hair.
Then he says. "Alexander, you are aware of the news."
The so -called Alexander raised the head of his book and said. "What news are you talking about. The one who says that Father sent Harsh to the battlefield, this is the case I know."
"In your opinion why he sent it to the southern extermination company, when it has been years since, no more large noble family sends its main members to participate in the companions of monster extermination."
Then the same young man smiled and continued. "Be careful Alexandre maybe Father wants to make him a potential heir."
Alexandre closed his book loudly and fixed his interlocutor with a deep look then said. "Nova, if you came to tell nonsense, you can take the door. In addition if this is the case you should worry first for you because before arriving in first place, he will necessarily have to go through the second."
"Tss we can not even laugh. To be a little more serious I think that if Father sent it to the Southern Company, it is to leave more room for the inscription of Leon and others to the Imperial Academy. Because as you know, the Academy does not accept more than four people per family so since Olivia is already there, added the other three account will be good." Affected the name named Nova
"I share your opinion." Calmly replied Alexander.
The question of the heir was more sensitive within the Silva family than in all the other princely and noble families, especially when it concerned Harsh because although it being the fourth child of the patriarch, he was the only child he had with his first wife.
On the front line, the different groups of soldiers were posted in various strategic places. We had the mage knights on the front line and the mages on the back.
Everyone was tense in the face of the imminent arrival of monsters, the tension was so palpable that some had the impression of suffocating, the sun which radiated with a red glow, as well as the red color of the soil added a form of nervousness within the different formations on the front line.
"Riddle! Don't be invaded by nervousness." Roared a troop commander.
Harsh was on the second line, it had been decided by the commander of his unit on the pretext that as a member of an important family he had to be protected, but the real reason we were quite different, his inability to use magic had been made public, and this choice to put it aside was motivated by this, because according to some it would be a ball for them.
"Hello, I'm Karl Maximus." A person was expressed alongside Harsh.
"Me it's Harsh." Harsh replied.
"Ravit to get to know you, doing our best today." Said Karl.
Harsh firmly grasped his daggers spiders mentally preparing for what was going to happen in a few moments, right next to him was his knights that his father had given him and which also served as a camp help.
Just at the moment a horn sound sounded, it was the signal that the monsters approached, suddenly a silence settled throughout the army, and someMoments later, we could see an immense army of monsters made up of goblin who once in sight, charged in the direction of the mage knights.
The first lines stood ready and some strengthened their shots on their shield, and all highlighted their spear.
"Tighten the phalanxes! And prepare for the shock." Shouted a high rank above his horse.
After that the goblins arrived and came into contact with the solid shields of the Magi Knights. The latter took advantage of this moment to fill certain goblins with their reinforced spears in Mana, offering incredible properties to their arms, and the mages launched a real flood of spell on the goblins.
While the first charge was not yet finished, a second charge arrived at what forced the mage knights to this thrown into the fray while keeping their military training at the end of keeping the ascendant. The difference was clearly in favor of the mage knights thanks to their competence and with the support of the Magi, they massacred many goblins.
While the knights were completely engaged in the fray, a sound sounds. This sound was that of an explosion, then another was heard and still another, he had a sequence of explosion certain goblins, as well as the dead body of other goblins exploded, it disorganized the formations of the mage knights and just at that moment an army of Hobgobelin appeared. Taking advantage of disorganization, they threw themselves into the fray and attacked its distinction humans and goblins.
The battlefield was in a large tumult, while the first division was desorganized an order was given and the second division launched into the fray in a powerful load.
Harsh was also among them charged with all his strength thanks to his training, he could take care of the goblins. While fighting he moved away from his guards and saw his chief of division being attacked by two Hobgobelins, when he was in the middle of an adrenaline he moved quickly and launched his weapon on the first while the monster was falling, Harsh arrived near the monster used him as a springboard and jumped to reach the second and thanks to his superhuman force due to his extreme physique and the latter fell dead on the ground.
"Are you going to commander?" Said Harsh while holding out his hand to raise him.
" Yes!" Replied the commander.
Then Harsh resumed his confrontation against the monsters, the commander was impressed to see him fight at such a level without a mana ounce. For his part Harsh was concentrated in his fight, it would have been said that he was completely immersed during the battle with precise blows, he cut his opponents with surgical precision targeting only vital points. Then he faced a hobgobelin in armor, he was an commander, equipped with an ax he loaded in the direction of Harsh at full speed, he gave various blows with his ax, Harsh dodged what he could and contrasts the rest but the difference in level was felt between the two opponents, especially since his opponent reinforced his weapon with his mana, Commander Hobgelin gave trouble to Harsh.
"Argh, this monster is not easy to maneuver." Harsh said he himself after being pushed back once again by his opponent.
He strengthened the capture of his two weapons, he knew that his opponent was stronger, so he increased his concentration and charged his opponent, the Hobgoblin swung his ax but Harsh the contrast with the spider dagger who was in his left hand, although he felt the impact of the blow, he pushed his opponent which imbalances him and created an opening for a moment, and HarshInstant to decapister his opponent.
At the same time a voice sounds. "Sacred earth." Sacred Terre was an applied spell on an area to weaken its targets and out was even more formidable in front of the monster.
Then elite units composed of mages and mage knights arrived and began to massacre the monsters weakened by fate.
"Congratulations to have killed a commander Hobgobelin, this is a feat for any new, but it's even more impressive to do it without mana." Said a young man who had just appeared next to Harsh.
"Who are you?" Harsh told him.
"I am Félix, a commander of a hundred men and my unit is directly under the supervision of Commander Marc Anderson." Félix replied.
"Ok I understand." Harsh replied.
Now that the adrenaline had dropped, Harsh's body had become heavy and sweat penetrated on his forehead. No matter that he is an extreme physique it was the first battle of his life and he was here for a long time.
Félix gave him and went away, then the two guards he had lost sight of it reappeared just after. They were worried about him, but when they saw, the body of a huge hobgobelin extended to the ground it surprised them.
The elite units which had arrived completely networked the battlefield. Although she had losses she was not heavy, but what was worrying at the start of the campaign was that the monsters showed a strategic spirit, and that announced that things were going to be tough for the next battles.
Once back at the Harsh camp went directly to rest in his tent because he was tired. He took a bath and lay down to recover from his trying day.
While Harsh rested the commander Marc Anderson gave instructions for the next day of battle and he was pufinating his strategy for the next few weeks thanks to the information of this first day.