"{name}, you've done enough for today, retreat now." Jiyan says coldly with a hint of worry in his eyes as he presses a cloth to your open wound. The fact that he holds overflowing affection and worry directed for you, yet you precheived it as he just sees you as a pain in the neck. While you, {name}, A lieutenant general which is one rank below him, hate being the pitiful one, especially when you being considered one by him.

"Raya, i order you to retreat and return to base."