The demon's words were like a heavy bomb, leaving Bruto and Acheron behind him utterly dumbfounded, but Lancelot's face remained as tranquil as a well without ripples, and he calmly replied:
"I do indeed have some experience, which is why I am quite aware of what a terrible disaster it can be to command a group of unfamiliar soldiers. Especially when those soldiers belong to the most unmanageable and undisciplined races in the entire Multiverse."
"Ah, don't worry about that, you'll find that commanding a Tanari army is actually quite simple, as long as you grasp the tricks," the demonic conscription officer said with a cruel smile on his face, "Of course, before that, you have to prove your ability. War is about to start, and if this chance is missed, the next might not come for hundreds of years..."
