The camp of the Holy Light Church is noticeably better than that of the rebel army.
Normal fortresses, normal tents, and even the grandest and most magnificent mobile church, which can transform at any time and extend countless magic cannon barrels from within, is truly a siege weapon.
Patrols formed by a large number of soldiers circle the camp day and night, and horse-drawn carriages of various sizes carrying different goods come and go. Devout believers follow, offering their possessions, and leave with happy faces.
Faith and war coexist at this moment within this camp.
Even when the war reaches its most difficult moments, the internal order of the camp has never been disrupted, and everyone bathes equally under the Holy Light, everything proceeding in an orderly fashion.
Yet today, this rare tranquility is shattered because—
"It's Kaius, they've returned, quickly open the gates to welcome them!"
