Ever since the war had started, Ethan had been carrying one particular question inside his mind, and no matter how many times he thought about it while riding through battlefields, attending military meetings, or observing the movements of the army, he simply could not understand the reasoning behind it.
The more he looked at the situation, the more confused he became.
Arcadia was already fighting for survival against overwhelming enemies, and its military strength had been weakened after the Great Demonic War while its resources were stretched thin and its people had barely recovered from the previous disaster, so under such circumstances, splitting their forces and launching an invasion into Xylos seemed far too risky no matter how he looked at it.
What if the frontline collapsed while they were attacking Xylos?
