If they had told me the whole plan from the beginning, I might have resisted. Or I would have volunteered to connect the zones myself. Their words were true. Although I knew they were strong, I wanted them to face weaklings.
For tomorrow's battle, I actually planned to leave the Wraiths to them while I monopolized the Phantoms. I hadn't tested it, but I intended to use death resonance to force my harem if needed be.
It seemed my girls knew more about me than I realized. It was strange now that I thought about it. It was like two opposing views fighting for control of my mind.
On the one hand, I believed that the Sirens were strong, more capable, and the best weapons I had at my disposal. So much so that I was discouraged because I felt inferior.
On the other hand, I valued them so much that I wanted to keep them in a metaphorical cage. The only enemies they would face would be the ones I allowed.
Tactically, it made no sense.
