WHEN THE CHAMPION HEARD OF THE DAMSEL

Meanwhile… Datar Plain... Beyond Mortalia Empire's northwestern border...

Tens of thousands of Mortalia's Imperial Army were camping across the beautiful Datar Plain which stretched over the Empire's northwestern border. 

Wooden walls with magical barriers and fiery moats were installed at the edge of military camp, facing the wasteland ahead which was riddled with tens of thousands of hideous demon corpses of various shapes and sizes.

Knights in armor were walking back and forth through the camp, ever-continuously shifting personnel between the frontline stations and those resting in the tents behind the wooden walls.

Returning from the frontline and walking through the midst of the soldier tents were two of the tens of thousands people residing there: A wavy-dark-haired boy with freckled face and forest green eyes accompanied by a middle-aged woman with a scarred face and brown hair accessorized with some white streaks.