I unrolled the message and read it quickly.
B-Class beast sighted three hours out. Four C-Class packs flanking. Anastasia and Rerick have arrived and are engaging. Holding for now. Will update by nightfall.
— Edward
A B-Class beast?
If I remembered correctly, a B-Class beast was equivalent to an entire tank squadron back in my old world, something capable of unleashing magical ranged beams while its claws tore through everything in its path.
It shouldn't be a problem for Edward, though.
He was a master on his own, but with my capital now turned into a battlefield, he couldn't exactly face it one-on-one. That meant bringing it down with resources and manpower, resources and manpower that the B-Class beast would almost certainly shred apart with its tough hide.
I wasn't even on the battlefield yet, and I already felt overwhelmed.
But then another problem arose in my mind.
Helios Factory.
I still needed to train for the magical beast that would appear there.
