章 937: A Clock In Motion, A Showing Hand

"?!" The Tempest soldier, Cosmin, was surprised that Glacia remembered the name of someone like him who was a nobody in her eyes.

"D-Duchess, it is an honor that you remember this lowly one's name. My apologies for interrupting the duchess, but I have a report from the separate contingent in our distant rear. According to the signal sent from their end, they have come under attack and are currently engaging in battle against an unknown enemy force that numbers less than fifty men." Cosmin explained.

"Eh? Who's stupid enough to attack a separate contingent? Is he sure it came from the Centurion?" One of the nearby Tempest soldiers commented.

"Idiot, there's no way that Centurion Aloysius would send a false report."

"But, there shouldn't be any need for concern. After all, it's that Centurion Aloysius we're talking about here. Like hell he'd fall to something like a mere ambush."