Golden Age

["Eagles should show their claws, though dying"]

|Even when you're going through a rough patch in life, be true to who you are. Don't let life beat you into submission.|

~The Saga Of Olaf Haraldsson, C.186~

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"Weak."

Aita's single word froze all the people around.

"W-Who is this ?"

A knight of Niveis stuttered.

"I-I know! It's the New Lord Commander of Lunarstella!"

"Eh ?"

"Isn't that just a young boy ?"

Aita's identity quickly spread on the battlefield and soon both sides were aware of the newcomer.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!"

Rummmmmmble!

Boooom!

An enormous explosion swept several trees away.

Crack_!

"Arggghh!"

"H-Hel-!"

The knights of Ankouna who were near the explosion died instantly.

Aita tried to peer behind the curtain of smoke.

A huge pillar of fire shot out toward heaven.

The smoke vanished, revealing Lotfi's angry figure.

Blood was leaking out from his mouth and Aita's fist was printed on his right cheek.

"So you are the new Lord Commander of Lunarstella ?"

"..."

"They really put a ki
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