Anyway, It Doesn't Seem to Be My Fault;;

Floor 70, where the Eternal War was raging at its height.

This was a place where three nations called White Night, Black Day, and Twilight waged endless war.

This cycle, Twilight had been expected to win without much trouble, thanks to the Deep Abyss Spider's support.

Then a disaster struck: the entire western front, where White Night and Twilight were clashing, collapsed.

“C-Commander...!”

“What is it? News of victory?”

The Twilight commander was leisurely eating cookies.

“No! We've lost contact with the legions at the western border!”

“What? Why? We were winning that battle!”

Contact with the front, which had been running smoothly, was suddenly cut off...