"Aravae!"
"Arthur? Where were y-"
"That's not important, we need to get the fuck out of here now."
"?!"
Aravae was utterly bewildered when Arthur suddenly flew up to her and said this. He didn't shout, and his voice was as calm as always, yet one could not miss the serious undertone it had.
Her subordinate Generals who were near her heard his words and also showed expressions of confusion.
"What do you mean retreat?! We're on a track to completely uprooting the Aramisians in this place!"
"Besides, what about the demons trapped in this formation? We can't leave them behind!"
Two of the mid-ranked demons spoke up one after another but Arthur ignored them and focused on Aravae alone.
"The Aramisian Sovereigns. 70% of the Sovereigns who've attacked so far were normal humans, elves, flugels and dragonkin.
Their numbers do not correlate with that that was in our report.
