Bro, clad in iron armor, was currently overseeing the battle.
As a branch of the Northern Giant Bear, the Northern Bear Race possessed immense physical strength and stamina. They were one of the few races in the Beastman Empire that could be outfitted with iron armor, and they typically served as Heavy Infantry on the battlefield.
Unless an Extraordinary Knight Order was deployed, a Bearman infantry formation was a nightmare for cavalry.
"Retreat. That's enough for today," Bro ordered.
Today's objective was complete. Qimo Fortress was already on its last legs. 'If my superiors could just send me a few more troops,' Bro thought, 'I'm confident I could breach this fortress directly and secure a triumphant start to the campaign!'
Thinking of Eric, Bro couldn't help but sneer.
In the past, he and Eric had engaged in both open and secret struggles, but Bro had lost far more often than he had won.
