The stars and moon are hanging high, the evening breeze is slightly cold, and it is already late at night.

On a newly built wooden lookout on the outskirts of the town of Figaria, several serf conscripts could not help but shiver in the gusty wind from above, and wrapped their slightly thin cloth military uniforms more tightly.

"I mean, we don't have to stay here all night, do we?"

The end of summer is the season of hot days and cold nights, and a soldier obviously can't stand the call from the high platform

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