"The camera's rolling, General." said a voice from behind the camera.

The moment the camera began recording, a man appeared in front of the camera. He had a tall and muscular build, which gave him a dominant aura. He was wearing a pure-white military uniform that made it clear that he was an important individual. His black beard, tired brown eyes, and his black hair which had started to grey made it clear that calling him middle-aged was not incorrect.

The man suddenly turned towards the camera. His previously relaxed facial expression had now turned serious. He gave a short response.

"Good." He took a deep breath and continued speaking. "Good evening. This is General Hayya Asbur speaking, I have ordered this recording in order to report on the situation of the 16th corps."

Hayya took a short breath and continued with his speech.

"2 days ago, on the eleventh day of January of the year 1879, we entered combat with the 5th and 6th corps of the Kingdom of Varsa. Although our numbers were around half of their total force, we emerged victorious with only 301 casualties in total. Our path to the second largest city of Saara of the Varsan Kingdom was now laid open. This morning at 3 AM, we successfully captured the city without any further combat. I am hoping this war reaches its conclusion in the near future and our glorious empire emerges victorious. Glory to the Empire! End recording."

And the video ended.