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Small catapults move at a crawling speed toward Trisnia and behind them, larger ones are being assembled.
「Build it properly. If you half-ass it, you’re the one who will die!」
A commander yells as soldiers stack bricks for the catapults.
The bricks gained from the dismantling of a nearby irrigation canal should be enough to protect against arrows.
「It stinks……I hate this.」
「Don’t complain. It’s better than being engulfed in fire.」
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