All preparations were complete.
I had finished inspecting every key stronghold within the legion and perfectly positioned all available troops for defense based on each stronghold's assessed combat strength.
"I've dispatched every soldier in the legion to their respective strongholds. Ironically, that makes the home base dungeon the weakest in terms of fighting power."
"But you are here, Master."
"Heh, well, that's true."
Currently, only five people remained at the home base dungeon.
Me, Shaitan, Lune, and Rastujad and Hases, whom I'd kept at base just in case.
One representative from each of the four species stayed behind: orc, succubus, high elf, and undead.
If you swapped Shaitan for Lime, it would essentially be the original founding members of our legion, but Lime had to manage her barony as baroness right now.
"Once we start this, there's no turning back. Are you ready?"
"We've been ready for a long time."
