As autumn approached, the days became shorter.
So, the time when the two armies met was slightly late in the afternoon. Normally, it would have been wise to take a day off to rest and avoid fighting in the pitch-black darkness when the sun set during battle.
"You plan to fight?"
"Umm…"
But Siana's army was so busily preparing for battle that it could be seen from afar.
From Hardion's perspective, with a relatively high proportion of elite infantry, he wanted to rest as much as possible before fighting. Due to the nature of the desert, it remained quite hot during the day, even though it was the end of autumn. Even if the soldiers removed their armor while marching, fighting during the day while wearing armor with their stamina already drained was reckless.
"I will reorganize the heavy infantry within the range where I can cool my body using the water wizards," Carl decided.
