"You did quite good… Now show results," Auntie Kumo says in a cold voice.
She's usually so carefree, and if not, then she's cheery and smiling all the time, but now I know what it's like to have a game face.
Miss Kumo was indifferent to me now that we were close to the battlefield. It wasn't something I was happy about, as it made the built-up nerves in my body rise even more.
"Use your entire skeleton army, and don't hold back. We need the initial force to gain momentum; otherwise, this will be much more complicated. Also, remember to think of not only yourself and the soldiers but also the flow of the war.
It doesn't matter if your favored soldiers die. They were a grand sacrifice for the greater scheme of things… And this is something you must ingrain into your body if you want to become king," Miss Kumo says, sending a shiver down my spine as her eyes glowed a faint purple.
