Colin snapped his fingers, and a small flame immediately appeared at his fingertip.
A few of the Mercenaries exchanged glances.
One of them said, "But if you're wearing that armor, the Magic you can use probably won't be very strong. In that case, you'd be more effective fighting on the front line."
"Perhaps."
Colin gave a noncommittal reply, then looked at Albert, who was standing beside him. "Are there any problems with this arrangement?"
"No problems at all." Albert instructed, "As for the Mercenaries, try to keep them on the outer perimeter, with the non-combatant servants on the inside. The followers of the King of the Night don't have a particularly strong will to fight. As long as we show them we're not a pushover, the bastards will back down."
After speaking, Albert began correcting some of Colin's mistakes based on the map, assigning the Mercenaries' positions and points of caution with greater detail.
