422 C422. The Glamorous Battlefield

Aurora furrowed her brows at the words from her team, avoiding a careless reaction in front of the Earl. However, the momentary spike in her aura made the sisters shiver, like frightened little kittens, seeking refuge behind Black Moon.

"Oh, haaaaaaaah—"

Earl Lorraine sighed deeply.

In these trying times, his voice did not have a shred of urgency. It could be infuriating to some, given that they had all heard the Count's report; even the Royal knights appeared a bit nervous at the impending feeling of doom looming over them.

"If that's the case, could we not summon our own army of monsters to counter their previous tactics and hold their army back?"

Aurora chuckled softly at that suggestion, but her amusement was not directed at the Earl. She sighed gently before responding.