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"Welcome to the Yelan Army."

A two-meter tall bald man who looked like a pro wrestler said with a smile.

"I am the General who oversees this battle, and I go by the name Watson Reid," Bruce said. "Just refer to me as General Watson. So, you guys are the mercenaries that are planning to fight against those invading Ammarians? Mmm, you kids don't look too shabby. What do you think, Sherlock?"

A gnome who was nearly four feet tall adjusted the glasses on his face and gave Lux and the others a side-long glance.

"Tell me, mercenaries," the Gnome named Sherlock raised his chin in arrogance. "What is better? Dwarven Armor or Gnome Technology?"

"Do you even need to ask?" Cai replied. "Naturally it's Dwar–mph!!"

Lux transformed his arms into that of a dragon and shut Cai's snout tightly, so it couldn't say another word.

"Gnome Technology is superior," Lux answered. "With the gnomes helping the Yelan Kingdom defend its territories, victory is assured."