"You actually have a Divine Chosen… If I had one, we wouldn't be in this mess today."
Baron Mountain Ape was visibly envious, his gaze fixed greedily on Rosalia.
Rosalia, in turn, stared at him with the look of someone eyeing a delicacy, and gave a strange smile.
"Damn… this person feels… terrifying," Baron Mountain Ape shivered, his spine going cold as if a far scarier monster were staring at him. He nearly wet himself.
Phield scanned the surroundings and spoke seriously, "Lives are at stake right now. Don't think about hiding your incompetence. Take the easternmost section of the wall to defend. My troops will handle the front, rear, and west."
If he could share a bit of the pressure, that was fine, though Phield hadn't really counted on him much.
"Alright, but my family…"
Phield patted his chest confidently. "I've got it handled. People are already on their way to rescue them."
Hearing that, Baron Mountain Ape reluctantly headed to his assigned sector.
