By the time the several armies came, as expected...It became tense.

Although slightly surprised, it is to be expected for the several armies to know their local geography and take the best course of action to yellow Meadows.

The shock part is the representatives of dozens of other elementals.

Yes, representatives.

Not just regular foreign elementals.

Several of these elements were wearing ornate garments and official attire to recognize them of high status.

A far outcry to regular elementals wearing nothing or soldiers who were basic armor. Even the generals have slightly sophisticated armor but not nearly as fancy as these.

"To what do I owe the pleasure foreign friends."

One of the generals said loud enough to be heard by all from far away yet close enough to be recognized by everybody.

"Our scouts had turned in a report saying there's an irresistible desire coming from the meadows. To be honest, we were just curious to see if we can snatch it unnoticed. But we don't mind talking for it."

"I and the several armies that live here in the region never smelled a fragrance that was irresistible. Maybe it's unique to your elemental species specifically. If it is to be found, we would gladly give you your share... For the right price."

"Then I thank you ahead of time."

Stolen novel; please report.

"Now then, unless you wish to partake in this war. Do you mind staying where you are and not approach. This is a war tradition our ancestors have done and we continue to follow by."

"Certainly, I am rather curious to see the tradition of Rock elementals."

"Then witness our glory."

"Soldiers! To arms at ready!"

"Hah!"

It is at this time the generals moved ahead of the armies to take to the front.

To fight on the front line?

Don't be kidding, they are stubborn not fools.

They are doing their initial war speech and then have each leader gather together in a close distance and yell at each other.

Yes... They have a tradition of war speech and war cry.

The war speech is natural and all.

But war cry as loud as possible next to your enemies?

Sometimes traditions... Are meant to be broken.

But these are rock elementals. If they're known for something...that's pride and stubbornness.

Even their wives are at the front line doing speeches.

And here they go!

"Brothers! Let this blessed day be known as the black rock brothers triumph over the others and showing our greatness to the foreigners."

"Fighters of the Red Rocks! Let your arrows aim true and your swords forever sharp! Show everyone the pride of the Red Rock fighters!"

"Citizens of the Blue rocks! We will set history by..."

These and other war cries resounded the vast field of the yellow meadow. Not only for the unusual situation of the sudden rain to create an unusual fighting area. The addition of so many foreign elementals and their representatives also highlighted this war to be of great significance.

Most likely their actions today will speak volumes of the traditions their descendants will follow by. They will become the ancestors in the mouths of their descendants and follow every deed and action they do here today.

So when they finally gather together under the tension of everyone of all statuses to do their final war cry.

It is meant to be glorious!

"Onii-chan I pooped myself!"

"I love your big lower backside sir, but I have a wife! Let's meet later!"

"It was me Barry, I was the one that...!"

"I'm a Barbie girl in a Barbie world~"

"It's raining men, hallelujah, it's raining men~Amen. I'm going to go out~I'm going to let myself get absolutely soaking wet~"

"Hi, Billy Mays here with the new and improved..."

"*Loud voices only the educated man of culture can understand*"

It was meant to be glorious...