Chapter CX
Leo's POV
I and Zephiel are currently looking over the details of the candidates that the school of Crecia and Lycia has to offer to aid us into battle. I know we may be relying too much upon the kids but we have no choice. We have less personnel than anticipated and the knights are not sufficient enough to properly end the war.
"Is there no other way than this?" Zephiel asks and sighs, "How could we pass our responsibilities to this young fella."
"We have no choice. Don't worry we'll try to train stronger as they can to avoid any casualties among them." I reassured him.
"I'm not concerned at such thing, I'm concerned about what will happen to them mentally." He sighed. "You know the battlefield is not a playground. We'll throw them in psychological trauma."
