I flew through the night sky with some succubus that carried shapeshifters or mares.
Since I'm focused on training my subordinates, I'm only deploying a few succubi to scout the surroundings of the base. So, it's natural that something is missed.
Well, sometimes I think, am I ready to face war? My manpower is limited, even though I have a lot of wealth.
I've tried to hire mercenaries, but they turned me down. They don't want to side with the demons. Or maybe they still think that I and my subordinates are mere bullshit.
"But who are the fools who come to our place?" Emily squeaked in my arm.
"Is this what the shapeshifters reported, my lord?" Xenora lined me up. "That some people who support you are secretly organizing something?"
"Maybe." I shrugged. "But until now, I don't really know what they're doing either."
Well, I'm also short on shapeshifters. So, I asked them to focus on propaganda to increase worshippers. That's why they are a bit lacking in getting information.