War is hard for a man. It cuts off the soul of a person. No one can survive it until they leave behind their sanity they said. A princess lost in a rebellion. She lead her life in comfort of her castle but reality was harsher for her. She was thought to be dead by her country but she returned as a knight for the king.

Armor Queen

Rouch has felt something wrong since the prince arrived on the second day. He first noticed it while making the reports for the prince. He was pissed when commander Waiz lost, he was given the work to allocate the rations. The surprise was the amount of food in the storehouse missing. He was standing in front of the boxes. 


As everyone was busy with the commander. Rouch decided to take a look himself. Usually, he is someone who would let Belal handle all this work but the man was busy with his friend and Rouch thought it would be better if he went to check the rations instead. 


The scene in front of him is not something he was expecting. He watched the paper in front of him and the boxes in front of him. There were only two kinds of ration that too in such a small amount. 


“I have been giving more rations myself. What is this?” He murmured and went through the boxes looking around the room. 


Bk3: Ch–40 Copy(pt-1)