"General Warren!" a tired soldier entered the tent of his general and bowed.
"What is it?" Warren asked, shifting his gaze to the man.
"The Crimson Sun Empire is sending scouts at the eastern and western cities, they are most likely searching for a weak link to attack."
Hearing his subordinate's words, Warren scratched his chin deep in thought.
"How is the army morale?"
Hearing the general's question, the soldier's eyes darkened for a moment. "Honestly, not good, sir. Most of them think that it is pointless that we have divided our forces so much. The general perception is that we should unite and crush the enemy once and for all!"
Warren smiled at the man's words and stood up from the old chair he was sitting in.
Picking up a map that had been set aside, he spread it onto the table.
It was a highly detailed map that showed the Draconian Empire in its entirety. Not only were the cities shown, but even the smallest of villages on their lands.
