I really did my best not to let my subordinates die.
I fought directly from the front, always maintaining the upper hand, and let my subordinates only get the finishing blows to gain experience.
That way I minimized situations where my subordinates died. I thought even if I did crazy shit, as long as my subordinates didn't die, that was the best outcome.
But even that had reached its limit now.
One Slime Dragon sacrificed itself by cutting off the path in the middle.
To save me from failing to block a giant raven's ambush, Lime threw herself forward.
Halphas or any other dungeon owner would say only two died, no big deal, and sure, Solomon's system meant they could revive with magic stones, but still—not dying was always best.
But she died. And I had to get revenge for that.
"I'm a Legion Commander. Not a warrior. I know damn well the difference in strength."
