The vast Roman Legion took up its uniform pace at a single command. Those battle-hardened war machines, with their seeds sown in bloodshed, set into motion, causing even the ground itself to tremble incessantly.
It was like a wave of mud spreading rapidly; the desolate Gobi instantly kicked up a heaven-shocking aura of murder, crazily surging towards our position.
In a flash, Saber gripped her golden sword tightly, her body bending slightly forward in a stance ready to meet the assault. Meanwhile, the others quickly drew their weapons. Despite the cold sweat on their faces, not one person retreated.
Yet Tohsaka was amazed to find that those who should have been the first to attack didn't move at all. Even the two little girls, who seemed rather eager for battle, were merely standing in place with their massive weapons drawn, showing no intention of advancing.
"Alien Uncle?"
She looked up in confusion, her tone filled with bewilderment.
