In the commander–in–chief’s office in Lavender Town‘s military district at the Southern Plains...
James, wearing his Black Dragon robe, was looking through documents.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Knocks came from the door.
“Come in.”
Henry walked in with a file and handed it to James.
“This is information regarding the allied forces of the twenty–eight nations. The generals and the
commander-in-chief of this campaign are listed on it.”
James opened the file. The commander–in-chief of the twenty–eight nations allied forces is a five–star
general by the name of Pablo Qadir from Ishkabar.
Pablo was born into a family with a military background. However, during the unrest in Ishkabar twenty
years ago, his family was accused of treason against the state. As such, both his father and
grandfather were executed.
He alone survived and became a commoner. Relying on his efforts, he became a soldier and climbed
to the rank of a five–star commander in–chief. James had never fought him on the battlefield before
and knew little about him. However, since Pablo was the commander–in–chief of this campaign, he
must possess some insider information.
Immediately, James pulled his phone out and called May.
The call went through.
James asked, “How‘s it going?”
May replied, “I‘ve infiltrated the enemy country. I‘m now looking for an opportunity to gather information
about the deceased.”
“Delegate your task to the others. I want you to head to Ishkabar immediately and investigate
someone. I‘ll send you the details through mail.” “Understood,”
James hung up the phone, Then, he sent the relevant information to May. After scanning the
information related to Pablo, May deleted the mail and headed toward Ishkabar.
At the same time, in a secret conference room in the military in the Southern Plains City...
The generals of the twenty–eight nations gathered. In their lead was Pablo. A general asked, “General
Qadir, what should we do next after taking the Southern Plains City? Do we go on the offensive and
attack Lavender Town?”
Pablo glanced at the general and said coldly, “Attacking Lavender Town? Dream on. The Black Dragon
has returned, and the Black Dragon army is entrenched in the town. How on earth do we attack?
Besides, our objective is not to invade Sol. We are here to finish off the Black Dragon. If we push on,
Sol may be enraged. We‘ll be wiped off the map of the earth if that happens.” Another general asked,
“So, what‘s our plan?”
“We’ll wait.”
Pablo had no idea.
He was just following the orders of his higher–ups. At that moment, his phone rang.
He answered the call and put it on speaker mode.
Everyone in the conference room fell silent.
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