"Bernard aside, please continue with the rock-paper-scissors campaign, my lord. Hellsend has been training for a while, and we are all eager to do our part. We will not fail. The Battlefront would have been set up before you returned from Operation Rock."
"I see. Thank you, Van. Then I will go on ahead."
"May your fate end the darkness, my lord," he replied respectfully.
It did not escape my attention that Van wanted to hide some of our information at first. After all, Amari and Mia, who did not belong to Hellsend, were with us. But when he revealed the overly efficient state of our operations, someone must have told him to do so.
Before I could leave, I saw a skybeam descend, but not the usual colors of blue, purple, green and red. This one was orange. The color of a Skybeam actually told you who was riding it.
"Orange?"