A Thing That Can't Possibly Be

“Thirty archers, this way, this way! Sixty mage-soldiers, go waaay over there and do it, okay!! Got it!!!”

By the time the final day of the three-day prep period came around, I had used up all the materials I'd prepared and finished all the golems. On the last day, with Ophelia's help, I also studied a little about how to brief the golems' deployment. Doing it for real felt completely different from just reading a script.

“Phew! I-it's done..!”

“You did very well, Princess. That was a wonderfully concise, clear, and easy-to-understand set of instructions.”

“Really?! Ehehe.”

The archer corps was making rookie golems too, and today Atalanta came as well.

ㅡside-eye....

“....”

“Hmm....”

What is it...