"Everyone at the ready!"
General Scoll's voice rang out across the battlefield and stirred the troops. But since there weren't any orders, no one did anything. They just waited for him to continue talking. They could hopefully stop defending and finally go on the offensive. However, the troops hiding beneath the magic barriers were bound to be disappointed by General Scoll's next words.
"Puppeteer, defensive formation forward!"
General Scoll's words were directed toward a person who had, so far, been conserving their strength behind the backlines. Both the fact that only a single person was ordered forward and that it was to increase the defenses was disappointing to the troops, who were getting sick and tired of only defending. But no one objected to the general's order, and a man in golden robes stepped forward while carrying a pillow-sized golden chest.