"Very well."
Lette pointed in the direction of the Elf Imperial City: "I'll give you one night to prepare for the battle. By tomorrow morning, you need to arrive on time in the direction of the Elf Imperial City."
At that time, I will prepare the vehicles to take you to the frontline battlefield.
There, you will fight alongside the Elf expeditionary army to break through the enemy's third defensive line set up using the Heavenly Chasm.
Once we break through this line, we can march straight in and directly reach beneath the First Empire's capital city!
Then, we'll complete the decapitation strike!
Do you understand?"
"Rest assured, Mr. Wright, we will certainly become the strongest fighting force in your hands!"
"I believe in you."
Lette snapped his fingers, closing the array on the ground, and the Tree men showed disappointed expressions.
Seeing them like this, Lette laughed.
