Chapter 207

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Not too long after the Brance Army split into three factions…

Unlike Serpina’s Army, which was surprisingly enjoying a quiet time without any major invasions—things in the southern continent had descended into chaos once the balance tipped.

Among the southern nations, Karelia’s Army also found itself caught up in the sweeping tide of events.

In Madlen Castle’s Royal Palace, the monarch Makana Karelia listened to a report from her strategist Vanessa.

“Is it Ohana’s Army you speak of?”

“Yes, my lord. We’ve observed movements suggesting they are preparing to invade Hesna’s Army at least three times.”

Vanessa bowed her head respectfully as she responded to Karelia’s question.

“Hmm… So that is the situation…”

The state of the southern continent was as follows:

First, Roland’s Army was positioned at the top-left corner, bordering Brance’s Army—or rather, the second Brance Army led by Kalintz.

On the top-right corner stood Hesna’s Army, sharing borders with the second Brance Army, Serpina’s Army, and Aishias’ Army.

Of these forces, Hesna’s Army seemed to have seized an early advantage, having successfully annexed one of the central continent territories formerly under Brance control.

However, their position became precarious due to too many exposed borders. And now, it appeared Ohana’s Army intended to take advantage of this vulnerability and launch an invasion against Hesna.

‘Time to move our troops,’ thought Karelia silently.

“How ready are we for battle?”

“Our soldiers haven’t fought in a while, so they’ve undergone rigorous training—a grueling regimen designed to push them to their limits. I believe they’re capable enough to hold their own wherever they go.”

Indeed, such intensive drills had left the army stronger than ever before. Under strict discipline, they trained tirelessly until exhaustion—but whether or not they could truly excel remained uncertain. Still, Vanessa was confident.

“In other words…”

“Yes, exactly.”

With a firm nod, Vanessa looked directly into her liege’s eyes with determination.

“The moment has come, my lord.”

War was finally upon them. While the rest of the continent spiraled into turmoil, the south had maintained relative peace for quite some time. But now, it seemed inevitable that blood would soon stain its lands. For the sake of justice, for the sake of liberating the oppressed territories suffering under Serpina’s tyranny—it was time to unsheathe their swords.

“We should start forming the invasion force then. I’ll need to contact Tevelo Castle.”

“My lord, forgive me for asking, but there is something I’d like you to do beforehand.”

“Speak your mind.”

“Could we convene an emergency meeting today?”

“A meeting, you say…”

“To discuss the matter at hand.”

Karelia understood immediately what Vanessa implied. The strategist lowered her gaze slightly, sensing her ruler’s comprehension.

“My lord, please grant me this opportunity.”

“…Very well. It would be wise to hear everyone’s opinions before embarking on war.”

“I am most grateful, my lord.”

The time had come. With that decision made, Karelia began organizing her plans for the days ahead. Of course, there were still matters to attend to first.

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That evening…

By order of Karelia, an emergency meeting took place within Madlen Castle. Though not a regular gathering involving all regional lords, this was strictly a conference among the armed forces stationed in the capital city. Yet, given the presence of both the monarch and the national strategist, its significance was undeniable. Many seasoned warriors well-versed in central politics attended as well.

And the agenda presented during this meeting was simple—

“I intend to set a date soon and invade Ohana’s Army.”

Upon hearing this declaration, the vassals bowed their heads silently. The prospect of war wasn’t unexpected; everyone knew it was only a matter of time. Standing idly by wouldn’t bring about change. To secure dominance amidst the chaotic landscape of the south, action was necessary—and those present were fully aware of this fact.

“What approach do you think best suits our needs? Any suggestions will be welcomed without prejudice. Speak freely, regardless of rank.”

“My lord!”

A woman with short hair and glasses who exuded elegance rose her hand first. She was none other than Cecile Loengrin, the youngest daughter of House Loengrin and de facto treasurer of Karelia’s Army.

“It would be most logical to appoint Lady Lunarien from Tevelo Castle as commander-in-chief and invade Alscorn Castle, located along Ohana’s border region.”

Several officers nodded in agreement. Even Karelia herself seemed inclined to accept this suggestion, slowly nodding her head—but then glanced toward Vanessa, deep in thought.

Ah yes.

Truthfully, holding this meeting wasn’t even necessary. Karelia had already planned to appoint Lunarien as commander and lead the invasion against Ohana’s Army. Tevelo Castle was perfectly suited as a forward base, and Lady Lunarien was undoubtedly the most accomplished among all the castle lords. Her exceptional performance in the recent martial arts tournament proved just how formidable she truly was—even if the final match got canceled due to flooding, it was clear she would’ve likely emerged victorious.

Still…

Everyone knew why Vanessa insisted on calling this meeting. Karelia understood perfectly.

“My lord.”

Vanessa bowed deeply before speaking.

“Please replace the governor of Tevelo Castle with Knight Hutton and transfer all personnel currently stationed there under Lady Lunarien back here to Madlen Castle. Discussions regarding the invasion of Ohana’s Army can wait until later.”

“Excuse me, Strategist.”

One unwritten rule governed every emergency meeting: hierarchy didn’t matter during discussions. Anyone could voice objections, regardless of rank—even against the monarch or strategist themselves.

“Knight Hutton may indeed be skilled, but his forte lies in defensive warfare. He isn’t suitable to serve as supreme commander of an invading force. Lady Lunarien, who has consistently demonstrated remarkable achievements and earned the trust of our soldiers, seems far more reasonable for the role.”

“Lady Lunarien Iniyan may be an excellent commander, but she’s unreliable when entrusted with significant responsibilities. Appointing General Hutton instead remains the more rational choice for our army.”

“Pardon my presumption, but does this distrust stem solely from personal bias, Strategist?”

“…”

“I don’t see how replacing the most qualified individual simply because you deem her untrustworthy benefits our cause. Such decisions won’t aid Karelia’s Army.”

Vanessa closed her eyes briefly, then reopened them with resolve. Looking straight into Cecile’s gaze, she replied firmly.

“Cecile, you seem overly protective of Lady Lunarien. Whether she leads the invasion or not is irrelevant. While capable commanders are valuable, battles are ultimately fought by soldiers. General Hutton is no less competent than Lady Lunarien. Moreover, giving opportunities to someone who has loyally served us over the years, like General Hutton, feels far more appropriate.”

“But isn’t he merely ‘not worse’ compared to Lady Lunarien? Hardly superior.”

“Even if somewhat less capable, trusting someone familiar over a potentially dangerous outsider makes sense. Let us prioritize loyalty.”

“Wait a moment. Mind if I interject?”

Karelia spoke up, drawing attention.

“Speak, my lord.”

“Why do you distrust Lady Lunarien?”

“…”

“I meet with Lady Lunarien regularly during the quarterly assemblies. She possesses incredible insight and extraordinary martial prowess. General Hutton is certainly not incompetent, but doesn’t Lady Lunarien outshine him in every way?”

“That’s precisely the problem—she’s too brilliant.”

Vanessa explained calmly yet resolutely.

“Lady Lunarien once held noble status. If granted substantial military power, she might reveal hidden ambitions. I cannot overlook the possibility of her turning her blade against you, my lord. Please reconsider carefully.”

“…”

“I disagree entirely.”

This time, Cecile stepped forward.

“While I admit to being personally acquainted with Lady Lunarien, that familiarity allows me to vouch for her character. She’s not the kind of person to stab others in the back. On behalf of House Loengrin, I guarantee her integrity. My lord, please give Lady Lunarien the chance she deserves. She’ll undoubtedly prove to be an unparalleled asset to Karelia’s Army.”

Karelia couldn’t deny Cecile’s assessment. Character was something tangible, evident through interactions and shared glances.

“…What do the rest of you think?”

Opinions divided evenly—half siding with Cecile, half with Vanessa. Interestingly, Cecile’s supporters consisted mostly of long-serving veterans, while Vanessa’s followers were newer arrivals.

Karelia closed her eyes, contemplating deeply.

True, Vanessa was right—if Lady Lunarien ever turned her blade against her, it would pose a grave threat. Vanessa wasn’t foolish; she was arguably the finest strategist in Karelia’s Army. Since taking charge, she had significantly improved troop numbers and quality despite her occasionally extreme methods. Above all, she was objective and loyal, genuinely believing Lady Lunarien posed a danger.

‘Ultimately, the decision rests with me.’

After much deliberation, Karelia finally opened her lips.

“Vanessa…”

“…Yes, my lord.”

At the sound of her name, Vanessa instinctively sensed Karelia’s verdict and bowed her head, closing her eyes.

And Karelia delivered her response—precisely as Vanessa had predicted.

“I’m sorry, but I intend to place my trust in Lady Lunarien.”