A Secret Not Revealed By History

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After further explanations of my powers, the elders were left utterly perplexed, but ultimately accepted my offer and allowed us to go. Not without some of their help. They decided to let us bring a battalion of twenty of their strongest soldiers, which we checked one after another to see they weren't evil cultists in disguise. 

Alongside that, one of the Generals also decided to come with us, the second in command of the soldiers, a red-skinned Majin man with a very tall, muscular frame, a single black horn over his forehead, and short blonde hair and black eyes with red pupils, Sir Crimson.

"This is all we can offer you, Planta, Mercedes." Sighed the Majin Elder. "We can't give away more of our soldiers or the security of the city would be greatly compromised. I hope you can understand…"

"I completely understand, so it's fine." I smiled. "Thank you for the help nonetheless, I am sure they'll be useful fighters!"