"...."
At this moment, a few village soldiers, holding white rod guns and dressed in cloth armor, shivered in the cold, stamping their feet non-stop, rubbing their hands, embracing their guns, whispering to each other, their breath forming frost as they complained bitterly.
While the village soldiers were talking, a swooshing sound of clothes rustling was heard above them.
The next second, a figure in a red dress descended, landing in front of the one governmental official among them.
The governmental official was pacing back and forth, trying to ward off the chill of the early morning.
Hearing the noise, he instinctively placed his hand on the waist knife at his side, his eyelids twitching.
"Who is it?"
As the governmental official saw clearly who had arrived, his eyes widened in surprise, and he immediately stepped forward to bow in greeting, "I've seen the Military Officer Captain!"
