“They need to be threatened that the incoming war is not a joke. Del Hierro is getting impatient they are already starting to terrorize Azgrid.”
“Why don’t you tell them directly? Aren’t you the Commander of Arturias.”
“Tell me do you know the faces of every Commander in other continents?” I searched the answer on her eyes. It might be useful someday. “No, right? I am protecting my life. We don’t know if our own people will sell us to other continents when they’re left of no choice but to surrender their superiors. I might even be warry of you and everyone in the asylum right now except Vittoria.”
“You think I’ll betray you? Oh you’d kill me before I even attempt to. I know you too well, your plans have been laid out. You’re so confident you don’t even need soldiers from other sectors
