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"That's how it is, Grand Marshal. That bastard Old Manson seized my command. He's planning something I can't understand, but I'm sure it's dangerous.
But this is war!
We're not cornered Transia people, desperately struggling. We hold the initiative. We could win this smoothly, so why place our hopes in those unreliable, sinister methods?"
In Shadow Valley, Field Marshal Hass, who had ridden back on a bipedal dragon, was sowing discord with Huggesen.
This battle-hardened old marshal from the Blood Scar Clan was evidently displeased with Old Manson for stripping him of his command and was very concerned about the upcoming war, hoping that Huggesen, the chosen one of the Master of Hunting, could make Old Manson come to his senses.
However, Huggesen had no interest in such matters.
