"I, Phield Ross, lord of Nightfall Domain under the enfeoffment of the Ross family, guardian of the Empire's frontier, pioneer under Her Majesty the Empress, and a knight whose loyalty to the Empire is absolute."
"For the sake of protecting the countless people of the Empire, we have fought the undead of the Northern Frontier for half a year. Throughout that time, we received no subsidies, no reinforcements from a single noble, yet we never once retreated."
"But soldiers, look around you. What is happening within the Empire's borders? Those lunatics from the sect are slaughtering everyone in their path. Bull Territory, Ramhorn Territory, and countless cities have become living hells. Sooner or later, their butcher's blade will fall upon your own necks!"
A solemn silence spread through the crowd. Even the soldiers whose minds had been wandering instinctively straightened, their expressions turning grave.
