"Smoothly... If you're talking about getting the troops acclimated, then yes, it's going quite smoothly. But no one can say for sure how they'll perform until we actually set foot on the battlefield."
Ailorus tilted her head. "So, can we win?"
"We will win."
Westheid waved his hand without a second thought and declared:
"Because my presence here means victory upon victory. That's beyond question. Don't worry. At worst, we'll face some troublesome opponents, but since I began my campaigns, no enemy has ever managed to defeat me!"
'Actually, there have been, but I always managed to turn the tables in the end. If you look at the long run, it's as if they never happened!'
The Elf Lolita's holy-cyan eyes shimmered as she gazed intently at Westheid, clutching her chest as she said:
"Ah, it's a shame that I'm still so weak and inexperienced. I don't even qualify to go to the battlefield. If I were a little more grown-up, perhaps I could take part in this epic battle."
