The fact that the Adenburg and Noctein Kingdoms were hostile to each other was common knowledge in this world. The two kingdoms invaded the other’s territory every year, and war was nothing new.

The same held true for the preceding war. Two to four regiments had been mobilized on each side, leading to fears of an all-out war, but the real battles were between smaller units.

The Adenburg Kingdom experienced many victories and losses throughout these sporadic battles. The war, which lasted almost two months, resulted in a similar number of casualties on both sides, and it was impossible to determine which side won purely based on the number of dead.

‘The 627th Adenburg-Noctein War.’

War between the kingdoms was nothing special, and each new war was nothing more than a footnote in their respective histories.

However, this last war was a hot topic in Adenstein, the capital of Adenburg.

“Those Noctein bastards tried to fight us and had to run away with their tails between their legs!”

“Ha, how perfect. They probably won’t bother us for the time being.”

After each war, it was normal for both...