Once more, it seemed that someone of the older generation was trying to show Oliver something in regards to strategy. As of yet, he still didn't have a plan after all – and he did not plan to make any sort of concrete plan until he saw the enemy in front of him, and was able to judge him properly for what he was.
After Volguard had given his advice, Skullic had arranged a meeting with him, at lunchtime, on the last day before the weekend, trying to hammer the same point home.
The state of the Battle board now was far from being in Oliver's favour. He wasn't that much more accomplished at the game than he had been in the past, despite the principles that Volguard had hammered home to him a thousand times over. The Professor himself did not think that such an odd thing, and assured him that in time, when those principles refined themselves, they would be able to be manifest in the heavily restricted board game as well.
