He, the dignified Centaur God, raised this army, and they're this useless?
Within the Wild Pantheon, the centaur armies are the most numerous, because centaurs are brave and good at war!
But looking at them now, there's absolutely no sign of that so-called prowess... The first time they entered the Long Thorn Mountain Range they got lured into a trap and slaughtered, the second time they served as the main assault force and have been deadlocked for eight or nine hours now without even setting foot on the city wall.
And the troops sent afterward didn't even get close enough to touch the enemy city before they were gone...
The intense shame made him exceptionally irritable.
The Deer-man slowly nodded.
"Move as soon as possible... don't disrupt the plan!"
The setup is a chain of links; if the very first step goes wrong, how much strength will it take to make up for it later?
And such a low-level mistake is unforgivable!
The Centaur God nodded and slowly closed his eyes.
