Although he didn't understand it, he respected their actions.
'Perhaps this is one of the reasons why the will of High Cliff Castle is so unified.'
"In any case, when I chose to come and support you, I never expected to make it back alive." Fujero, throwing caution to the wind, raised his longsword. "Today, I'll go crazy with you all."
In reality, rushing in had been easy, but getting out would be difficult. Now, there was no other option but to fight to the death.
All the Knights of the Thorn Corps wanted to join the battle at the front, only to find there was no room for them. Frustrated, they could only follow the Rabbit People and help reinforce the defensive fortifications.
Even Fujero was pushed back. He now stood on the eaves with Mier, looking utterly lost in the wind.
