
Feedback strategy. One man advanced to make the enemy move and lure them to the planned spot. After that, we let the person who was the bait go. Then next is the main attacker when the feeder is overwhelmed.
If while fishing the monsters remain motionless. Then proceed with sending a few others to attack them again. If it could have to be a great attack that could reduce the number of monsters.
Perform these actions alternately in and out when the feeder has released their magic energy to the level until they are exhausted.
And divide the dungeon drive Division into several large parts with the amount that has been tested to be in and out.
“With that I suggest that the attacker is a remote attribute type. If the close distance will be a little difficult because it can not escape and the risk is great. How?”
That's a brief summary of my explanation. If it is slightly different, then this is not far from the chessboard game.
After I made clear the strategy that I thought was likely to work, even then I didn't have enough reaction.
Veronica who was behind me muttered lowly.
“Will my work grow...?”
He would even be surprised if it happened.
Johan and Heros, although the two of them would not be involved in this matter, seemed to have their own flaws they thought of something.
And the most skilled tactician here, Claude fell silent.
Is my idea bad?
Maybe true, playing tug-of-war with that monster would be a little difficult. Again, not everything can be easily solved if this is a simple hurdle. What we're talking about here is an A-level dungeon.
Claude who was a few minutes silent finally opened his mouth cautiously and narrowed his eyes.
“It wasn't a bad idea.”
Yea?
As if it was easy for him to change his expression, Claude smiled brightly. “Well, that's a great idea. I got unthinkable in that direction.”
Does he really accept ideas from strangers like me? Trying to interfere with his work matters is a little disrespectful. Even asking for a job for Veronica was a little difficult.
But, as long as it is well received I am in my heart a little pleased.
“After all we've lost the idea. Not only that, there are times when we don't know if this is dangerous or not. Therefore dividing the division into a few more teams is a wise idea. Putting aside the issue of attributes, stalling until the dungeon boss himself moves is something to try.”
After explaining that Claude stood up and took something from his desk. It was a print of the entire map of this continent and he opened it.
We followed him and gathered around this empty table.
“Dungeon is here. Near this region is the border between our Kingdom and Vosland, about 5 hours we can get there. But, our destination is an A-level dungeon, it is located here.” Claude pointed at exactly one point. “Odore region restrictions near forestry.”
Then Claude also showed the layout of the second dungeon which was B+-level. The geographical location here can be described with colored areas; Green (Hutan), blue lines (River), full blue (Ocean and coast), while yellowish (low, high, and desert). For mountains and the like is just a red dot and so on.
Then, the border of Odore territory or rather inside the deepest forest, that was the dungeon gate appeared.
But I'm just a little curious about one thing.
Maybe it's not that important, but...
“It... Why is half of the map full of black streaks?”
Surprisingly, the indirect response came back. Claude and the others looked at me as if, why did I ask the obvious thing.
Claude who replied with a heavy tone was the first. “This is a graffiti where half of the continent is already ruled by demons and monsters. Land of darkness.”
Ah, after that I can only understand it like I got a special enlightenment.
Also the words of Claude kept muttering inside my head like they formed a personal memory that should be well-kept.
Dark ground. Even with just that sentence, someone sometimes does not dare to fantasize what is there.
I have guessed... The world will soon end.
I laughed in my own heart and continued with another question to change the mood.
“Did the Kingdom of Vosland not interfere?”
“No.”
“Why?”
“The reason is easy. We're not too familiar. Although there are cases where we will not fight and choose to make peace even though temporary, relations between other Kingdoms, we are not arguably good.”
Then Claude continued by throwing his eyes away like he was lazy to say this.
“Just imagine we are busy with our respective work. The Voslandian fucker just busies himself with unimportant things.”
It's not important he said... I'm a little curious about that, but it never hurts that every country has internal conflicts and controversies like this are common in every comic and historical novel. I can assume this is a political field.
Throwing that, Claude glanced at me with a look like he was upset with a grin, but it wasn't for me.
“Thinking about it already makes me want to destroy them. Do you know, if they're the ones who make weird rumors about you, Saint?”
For that need not be explained when he has plucked his durian from me. Of course do not forget if there are strange rumors about me.
But, since it was not a problem for me, quickly throwing the news out of my mind was my way.
“Of course I remember your highness.”
For now let's pretend like a victim.
“Al...”
“Saint Alvius..”
Except this one...
Veronica pulled her lips to the right corner and her eyes as if she had known that there was a new drama here. That's very flat. He's not hooked.
Therefore these three of them I can trust little by little for the work I will give them.
Unlike the one who has gone mad. He suggested with a cheerful smile.
“Do I need to kill the Voslandian fucker?”
Wh why?
“No majesty, it's overrated. And please don't think so, it's not good for the future king to say that.”
“Eh, so I can't kill them?”
“Of course not!” answer me very quickly.
Is he crazy?! When saying that suddenly with a very serious facial expression filled with a hot spirit. I can imagine if he really did that, bad news would be spread out and this is the possibility of the contents...
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Exclusive! Hot Topic!!
Crown Prince Claude La Zariel Future King Candidate.
Has declared war. The fact was that he did not accept, Saint Alvius Raven was insulted with bad rumors.
“Voslanders should kiss Saint Alvius' feet!” signed - Claude.
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Just imagining it, I immediately turned pale and shuddered. I want to vomit.
Please don't do anything I would regret knowing.
Even so I appreciate that he paid a little attention to me even though I did not buy it. But, it would affect his quality as a future King so he had to be more careful with his upcoming words.
Claude asked “When exactly are you going to leave for the dwarf place?”
“Should have been soon. But, because I still need materials to use as sales objects while in the dwarves' place. That's why I want Veronica to do it. That strategy was also for him, I hope that his majesty allows if he and his group will enter first and collect the ingredients.”
“Yes, that doesn't matter. Because monsters won't attack. What's more..” Claude chuckled and grinned. “If finally the monster moves, my army will be fine while he will be in danger. Haha, somehow I'm relieved.”
Haha, shit, his personality...
Veronica near me once again cursed and cursed Claude with indecent words.
Then next Heros asked “Will July set everything up?”
I nodded lightly to answer him “Mhm, he will prepare the rest. When Veronica comes back, that's when we can leave.”
Although to go to the dungeon as I see on the map, it is arguably far from here. Had there been no teleportation transportation to the location, then I can estimate at least Veronica going home would have taken about two weeks more.
Because of using teleportation transport then he only took about two hours to arrive.
With this I feel happy how the world works with this magic and skill. Really very practical and effective, we do not need to be hard-earned in doing things that we cannot. It's quite a grind of ability and it's the beginning of the best future.
Then, Veronica who was from the rampage calmed down, now she asked.
“Hey, little bastard” and as usual his arrogant tone will appear like it is his custom. Then, “When you send me, I won't die, right?”
My response was the best I could give her, and I stared at her.
“Not going. You are not dead.”
Feeling strange with that Veronica slightly frowned.
“How can I trust?”
Thin I smiled at how cautious he was.
“Therefore trust me.”
Then I could hear ‘Cih’ being loud and ****** complaining about it when she would actually do it without asking at length again.
Honestly, what I said was the truth.
Because he and I have synchronized though not too perfect because our relationship is not based on trust, but the needs of each.
It could be said that my skill was awakened thanks to the emergence of Gabriel and the [Guardian of Charity] that were connected to it through our spatial ties.
An active attribute has been updated in me.
When the attribute was activated it was easy to see what had happened. When Veronica will be injured or you could say it will take her life, for her it was only a momentary injury.
But...
There's one thing I'll never be able to tell those who are connected to me.
Attribute activation would occur once the Prophets were injured, of course.
And who bore the burden of suffering from the wounds received by the Prophets...
...Just devoted, to me.
Until forever, no one will ever know about that effect. Because the real story can only be started, when there is some kind of noble sacrifice.
This is what Samael said that night.