Before he rushed forward he summoned each of the girls using the dragon marks. They all appeared but when they spotted him they all smiled and were excited that he summoned them.

Archer told them what was happening. Ella glanced and her eyes widened. She said with shock on her face, “That’s Sia, Arch.”

“Yes it is,” he nodded. “Sera, Teuila, and I will charge in and cause chaos. The rest of you, focus on using your spells to strike at them from a distance.”

They all agreed with the plan and the two dragons and ocean princess rushed off and soon crashed into the soldiers.

Sia’s POV

An hour before Archer stumbled across the battle .

Sia was on patrol after receiving reports from merchants about sightings of Misthaven’s soldiers attempting to breach the mountains.

The General of the Summerfield Duchy had ordered them to locate and eliminate the invaders.

As a result, she led a group of one hundred Avalonian soldiers through the Sunfire Mountains.

She guided the column of soldiers as they crossed the Darkwater Gorge once again, but suddenly, she felt an ominous premonition.

Once she crossed the bridge, a sudden and unexpected swarm of arrows filled the sky.

Sia swiftly commanded everyone to brace themselves, but unfortunately, some soldiers were too slow to react.

The projectiles pierced through their armor, prompting the rest to dismount from their Dawnbreakers and form a shieldwall.

Soldiers from Misthaven emerged from the trees, charging straight at the Avalonians.

The shieldwall held strong as they collided with the enemy forces. Sia fought at the frontline, but more enemy soldiers kept appearing, overwhelming them.

Then, the shieldwall finally gave way, and chaos ensued. Soldiers were engaged in combat all around, and the situation became increasingly disordered.

While this happened Sia’s sword danced through the chaos, its gleaming blade an extension of her will.

Each swing was a precise calculation, every step a fluid dance of death. Her armor, polished by countless battles, reflected the fury in her blue eyes as she engaged the enemy soldiers.

Sia skillfully blocked an attack, using the enemy’s force to push them off balance.

Then, she quickly retaliated, her sword cutting through armor and flesh. Her actions were efficient and deadly, every move calculated for maximum impact.

She ducked and weaved, avoiding a slashing sword and turning the momentum into a powerful upward swing that cleaved through an opponent’s defenses.

Her footwork was impeccable, a dance that allowed her to move gracefully between adversaries, striking them down one by one.

Sia’s strikes were not just about brute force; they were a symphony of skill and finesse. She exploited openings in her enemies’ defenses, targeting joints and weak points.

Her sword whirled like a conductor’s baton, orchestrating a symphony of chaos and carnage. As an enemy soldier lunged at her, Sia sidestepped with a dancer’s grace.

With a quick twist of her wrist, her sword found its mark, severing the man’s arm before he even realized his mistake.

She flowed seamlessly from one strike to another, her movements fluid and precise. But soon was struck with a spell and was sent flying.

Sia crashed to the ground but quickly got up, she was injured as much as she should be thanks to her armor.

As the battle raged on, Sia’s attention was drawn to a striking sight amidst the chaos.

A young man with stunning white dragon wings and four elegant white horns protruding from his head charged into the midst of the enemy soldiers.

His bright violet eyes blazed with determination as he unleashed a flurry of slashes, swipes, and spellcasting, cutting through the opposition with remarkable skill and power.

Beside him, a blue-haired girl with light brown skin moved with astonishing grace as he rushed into the crowd without a second thought.

Her movements were fluid and precise as she deftly took out multiple soldiers with her sword, her every strike calculated and deadly.

The two of them fought as a harmonious duo, each complementing the other’s strengths with seamless coordination.

Sia couldn’t help but be mesmerized by the display of their prowess in the midst of the chaotic battlefield.

Their actions brought a renewed surge of hope to her heart as she continued to hold her ground against the enemy forces.

She observed as the two were joined by a red-haired girl, possessing two red horns and dragon wings on her back. This girl bounced around as if she were enjoying herself.

Sia noticed the girl’s beautiful brown skin and wondered about the origins of these two newcomers.

However, the origins didn’t matter much, as the new group swiftly dealt with the Misthaven and Sunreach soldiers.

Arrows and spells efficiently ended the fleeing soldiers’ lives. The battlefield fell into complete silence.

As she gazed at the young man who was intensely staring at her, something inside her hinted that she knew him, though she couldn’t quite place it.

This was when three more girls suddenly appeared. Sia turned her attention to each girl, observing that they all shared some form of brown skin.

Realizing this, she examined each girl more closely. One was an elf with golden blonde hair and yellow eyes, while another had pink hair and eyes.

However, her eyes widened in complete shock and confusion when she spotted the third girl. Seeing her here was very unexpected and threw her mind into chaos.

Back to Archer

He was looking at the dragon-kin woman he hasn’t seen in years, she looked exactly like his mother. Long black hair with the brightest blue eyes.

She was a voluptuous woman with massive boobs and a thick waist, she was wearing knights armor with a blue cape.

Ella approached him and noticed Sia standing there. She greeted her, saying, “Hello, Sia. It’s good to see you.”

The woman appeared taken aback, but another soldier approached her and whispered into her ear.

Suddenly, Sia screamed out for everyone to fall back over the bridge before more soldiers could appear.

She turned to the young man, trying to figure out who he was. Archer joined the soldiers and began crossing the bridge, followed by the girls.

Once they were across, Sia and her second-in-command Valeria turned to Ella and inquired, “What are you doing here, and why are you with this young man?”

Ella giggled and quickly replied, “Are you telling me you don’t know who he is, Sia? Take a closer look, sister.”

Sia was confused by the half-elf’s address and turned to Archer, examining him closely.

He noticed the change in her expression as she imagined him with black hair and blue eyes as she pictured the one boy she wished to see.

Her eyes widened in utter shock and disbelief as she mumbled, “Archer? Is that you?”

Upon hearing her, Archer nodded and said, “Hello, Sia. You look even more beautiful as time passes.”

A broad smile graced her lips as she gazed at him, and she began to stride toward him.

As she drew nearer, Sia’s words spilled forth with a cheerful tone. “Arch, you look incredibly handsome. The white hair suits you, and those violet eyes of yours are absolutely mesmerizing.”

His grin matched her enthusiasm as he acknowledged her compliment.

With a shift, he returned to his human form and responded, “Thank you. We should keep moving before anyone else arrives.”

She nodded, issuing an order for the soldiers to get the mounts who ran off.

However, before they could take any action, a group of imposing Stone Men suddenly emerged, scattering in various directions.

Sia and the soldiers shifted their attention to Archer, who wore a grin and instructed them to wait momentarily.

After twenty minutes had elapsed, he returned, leading the Dawnbreakers along. With their steeds ready, the Avalonians mounted the creatures.

Stepping back, Archer whispered to himself, “Draco.”

He turned into his dragon form, surprising the soldiers and beasts. They calmed down as he lowered his large body.

The girls jumped onto his back, finding their places comfortably. As he unfurled his enormous wings and took to the skies, the Dawnbreakers trailed behind, keeping pace.

They continued flying northward, and Nefertiti took advantage of the time to question the girls about Sia.

Learning the truth, she became furious, expressing her disapproval of aunts pursuing their nephews. However, the girls largely ignored her outburst.

After an hour of flying, Archer spotted a large castle in the distance. He skillfully descended to the ground and landed smoothly.

He resumed his humanoid form and patiently waited for Sia and the soldiers to join him. As they arrived, Sia took charge, directing the other soldiers to return to the castle.

She swiftly made her way toward Archer, but Nefertiti intercepted her. With urgency, she questioned, “What do you want with my husband, woman?”

Sia’s grin widened upon hearing this, and she replied cheekily, “Little girl, I don’t mind sharing him. After all, he’s mine as well.”

Nefertiti’s anger surged, but Archer’s voice intervened, whispering into her ear, “Remember what I told you, Nefi.”

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