At Lanin Academy, inside a private room at the Swaying Cheese Cup.
“Your Highness, this is the latest battle report.”
The young nobleman handed the report to Rayne.
“…Why have they only reached Greenfield City? Four or five months have passed, and this is all they’ve accomplished?”
Rayne scanned the report, visibly displeased.
“Send someone to hurry those officers along. Tell them to stop wasting time looting and capturing elven slaves. If they haven’t taken the elven capital within three months, strip them of their posts!”
Rayne muttered irritably.
“Tell them they...
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