"The Astanian army has two Mythical Knights on their side. My golem almost died fighting against them. If they hadn't run out of artillery ammunition, things could have ended badly for my troops." Leroy explained.
Limuel raised an eyebrow and sent him a mysterious smile. "I heard that you had a discussion with their two Venerables. Can you tell us what you have discussed with them?"
Leroy narrowed his eyes upon hearing this.
This bastard… How did he get that information?
Is there a spy on my side?
No…
"I only negotiated a truce with them. It was necessary to give our troops ample time to rest." He calmly replied.
Limuel rubbed his chin thoughtfully, his expression unreadable.
While he was silent, Leroy persuaded the others. "Everyone, I understand your concerns, but this war will not be as easy as you think. They might send their Mythical Knights to two separate locations. If they breached…"
He had already prepared his script for this meeting.
