A battalion of 50 soldiers, a cavalry of 40 horsemen and combat mages , ballistas , cannon , etc. On the border of Àrkham raging towards Gulmohar through Rossania to occupy the land which they lost from Gulmohars swordmasters .
The Army was led by Queen Marcella the ladyship herself and two commanders Berkin and Voila both mid rank Swordmasters. One of the cavalry mens were murmuring to another," Hey, how strong is a Grandmaster do you think is...The another replied," I Don't know we haven't seen anything...but I have heard from commanders that once our ladyship fought with another Grandmaster , due to which one sixth of the dessert was destroyed and all the sand was blown away which led to appear sand storms all the time at that specified place.." the one who asked along with others were shocked in awe and admiration.
Marcella observing the surrounding on her horse back when commander Berkin said," MY lady now we are going to enter the lost territory...we must be alert the enemies maybe be nearby". Upon berkins warning Marcella spread her mana and was feeling if there was anyone else in the territory. Her red mana spread through the ground every one was seen in colour of their mana weak or strong. A little far she felt two people strong as a swordmaster which were not part of the royal troupe. Marcella called up ," Archers come to forth, aim and shoot your arrows at the side of those bushes ". Everyone was startled by the sudden order but the archers shot their arrows . As the arrows smeared through the bushes some of them were deflected and two figures came out from the bush.
" I didn't knew you'll welcome us with so much kindness ", said one of the two Gulmoharian with a ponytail. " I have some questions for you or else I would have sliced the whole Forest over your dead bodies, if you wanna live then just answer like the motherfuckers you're ". Said Marcella in a authoritative tone.
" Ohh, I think only the strongest can ask questions why don't you show us your strength "...said the young woman from the two Gulmohars . " I can but I fear I'll kill you both then who'll answer our questions "replied marcella . Upon the suggestion the two of them murmured something and then the ponytail one said ," Don't worry even if you kill us we have other members camping at the place we took from you they can answer your question ".
Marcella got off her horse and said ," Okay make it quick you both at once , I don't have all day... as Marcella was trying to go forward commander Voila said," maam you don't have to dirty your hands...please let me kill them". Marcella upon her opinion said," No...Voila I need to show this bastards who is the Queen od Àrkham, no twerps come at me at once ".
Upon her call out both of them rush towards her the ponytail one attack from air and the other one from down to avoid any mistakes. Marcella with a flick of her sheath slam the ponytail who fell on the ground from the impact , simultaneously she stomped on the hands of the one coming from down and she closed on to her face as she said, " Trash...you don't deserve to be a dirt on even on my shoes", with a sorry face. After cursing she moved her hand towards her forehead and curled the middle finger to release a flick, while holding she said," I'll see you off with the lowest attack I know , the Marcella Form Aura Flick ".
Even if she was the Queen the commanders laughed at her cringe naming sense. Marcella covered her finger with minute aura and released the flick shouting her technique loud. As the aura release the fingers it decimated the opponents half face , the part from mouth and above was splattered into puddles of blood cloth , one of its eyes flew towards the ponytail. At this point he knew he was fucked . He got on his knees and started begging for forgiveness.
" please let me live I'll answer your all questions ". Marcella moved towards him and said ," not so haughty huhh...ok I'll let u live I am so kind only if you tell me Where's this camp you're staying". The ponytail in exchange of his life told Marcella the coordinate, she according to her instructions reached the base alone from a little far she stood and was calculating something. As she murmured to herself ( ok 50 soldiers and 10 catapults...my 2nd form will be more than enough ). After a while she unsheathed her sword and held it straight . A sudden surge of mana started flowing in the sword covered in the aura red and she shouted ," Marcella Sword* 2nd Form : Royal blunder ".....
Marcella sword - it is a technique developed by Marcellas herself . It is inspired by her royal status due to which in every Form the sword starts from pointing upwards.