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“You praise a young belt army unit while disparaging our garrison, that’s not like you.” Renaura gave a faint smile. Darmik is one of the most stubborn people when it comes to dealing with people from the Young Belt. He sees them as pests whose harm is equal to their benefit, and that there is no benefit to them from engaging in those silly games with them. He and his party are one of the main reasons that made Renara's forces in the Young Belt weak and separated. “The Orando Planet Garrison held out for years against the Iron Boar Empire. It was with that garrison that we reclaimed the planet from them back then. If it weren’t for the Iron Boar Empire sending massive support, and if it weren’t for the fact that we’re unable to send any support at the moment, we wouldn’t need to talk about it. So I don’t see any shame in mentioning it. It’s the circumstances, that’s all.” Darmic Board “I also have to give them their due, after they successfully helped the garrison repel the Iron Pig Empire’s attack, I requested special forces teams from all your useless followers in the Young Belt, and they were all killed within the first few days. The other five planets that are being disputed against multiple empires are losing new territory daily, and I don’t rule out that the next news you hear will be the news of the loss of those five.” Then he raised an eyebrow, “I don’t understand, how can you have battles in the Young Belt, they have an army like this where every member of it is wearing epic armor sets, even the Warlord Arrays themselves are wearing epic armor, they are all human and use the extremely expensive Third Path… and at the same time you have those useless idiots?! If I hadn’t seen the Star Scout ships being shipped to them nearly 70 years ago, I would have thought you gave them those gems in their hands and they spent them on themselves!” “Get to the point, Darmik, what is required?” Renaura raised her eyebrows slightly, “You didn’t come yourself just to bring news.” Darmik raised his eyebrows, “The Golden Division came fifty years ago on a thirty-year training mission. After seeing what they could do, we *extended* the training period for an additional ten years without compensation, then an additional ten… We offered to renew it for another twenty years, but General Raiden refused. He said I had to bring an official decree from someone named Caesar for him to agree to stay for an additional period.” “Caesar is the Emperor’s son and the supreme commander of the armed forces,” Renaura smiled, “Do you want me to pay them to keep that squad going? With what face? What am I supposed to tell him? I’m at war and I can’t do anything without you?” “No, it’s not about the difference.” Darmik shook his head, “I came to ask you to focus entirely on our struggle against the Twilight Spectre Empire, as they did. But I know that such a request would require the withdrawal of all garrisons from our wars against the other empires, so my request is to increase the Golden Army’s numbers on those planets far from the main war and leave only the Disaster Worlds with them to protect them, while we withdraw our armies and direct them against the Twilight Spectre Empire… This is the only solution.” *Baaa* Renaara slapped her throne, “Darmik, did you take a hit on your head recently? You want me to hand over the protection of our planets to a young empire? You of all people?!” “We’ve seen what they can do over the past fifty years, and although I doubt they have more of those elite teams, even if you can bring in one or two more, it will greatly relieve the pressure on us against the Twilight Spectre Empire. And even if they fail for some reason, that’s okay, these are resource wars and we can reclaim those planets later. The important thing is to focus on the Twilight Spectre War!!” Then he pointed with his palm, “Second, why did that mysterious empire take 118 million dirhams from us for nothing? We still haven’t found anything to match this huge sum. Let them fight for us as a penalty for the delay. At least this will calm the elders’ anger towards you!” “…If you knew what I paid for, you would have apologized to me.” Renara clenched her jaw. “Then say it and ease your mind. What did you pay for? What is worth 118 million energy pearls?!” Darmik asked firmly. “…Not now, I won’t announce it before I receive what I paid for so as not to give you false hope, I still don’t know if that man can do it or not.” Renaura let out a long sigh, creating a combined law that has one side being the time path, this is something huge! “…As for your suggestion, even I don’t know how strong the Beginning Empire’s army really is. I don’t know if they can send another paragraph like that, but I’ll try.” He then pointed at him, “That General Raiden has obviously understood the situation. He’s a key figure in the war and isn’t here for training, so he’s asking for permission to stay… Bring him to me, I’ll reason with him myself, then I’ll have him reach out to us to summon more battalions if there are any.” “Understood.” Darmik bowed slightly, then turned to leave, but stopped after two steps and exclaimed, “What?!” If Robin were here, he would immediately know that he had received a message using his own mind transfer technique, one of the innovations that the Nine Paths Empire had purchased at a great price. “What is it, Darmik?” Renaura raised her eyebrows. There weren’t many things that would warrant such a reaction from him. Darmik slowly turned around, gritting his fangs, “…Despite the warnings, despite the current situation he sees with his own eyes… General Raiden, he has thrown everything to the wind and left for the Young Belt!”

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