At dawn, news came that jolted the Baron from dreams to harsh reality, as if head-first.
Weren't they still outside the perimeter yesterday? How the hell did they attack today?
The Baron hastily inquired, and upon learning the army was only attacking those few Knights' Domains, he breathed a sigh of relief but couldn't hide his fury, his face tense as he rebuked.
"Damn it! What do you mean they've attacked? Getting in such a mess over a trifle, wouldn't you be scared to death if they really attacked?"
Inwardly speechless, the man thought, "Hell, you can sleep in until noon, while I haven't slept the whole night busy transmitting information. As soon as I got the news, I realized the situation was wrong and came to warn you; yet, instead of you being scared, I'm getting scolded?"
Of course, he couldn't say this directly, so he carefully reminded the Baron.
"Lord, we only arranged for people to notify all the Knights yesterday, and by dawn, the army had started attacking..."
