Ada was responsible for gathering compromising material, targeting people who could be brought under control and who possessed useful abilities.
Scáthach's task was much simpler and more direct: wipe them out completely, leaving no survivors.
By comparison, Ada's work was somewhat more complicated. Most of it involved infiltration, intelligence gathering, theft, and other technical operations. Her formidable combat strength had little chance to shine.
Scáthach did not need to consider so much. She only needed to know the target, then pick a suitable day to go over and play a real-life game of Musou Hack and Slash.
"They'll probably be busy outside for a while. Do you want to stay and watch the concert?"
Mordred had been rather bored lately. Sheryl's concert should be very interesting, but the preparation period for a major concert was definitely not. Both the preparations themselves and Sheryl in full workaholic mode were unbearable.
Sheryl was like a powder keg that could explode at the slightest spark. No one dared provoke her now. Mordred had even been avoiding her own Queen lately. In any case, she had assigned enough personnel, so she could let Sheryl go wild while Mordred quietly waited for the concert.
"We can talk about that later. There are some things I need to tell you first."
"Wait. I've been sitting here since this morning listening to those people ramble on and on. Let's eat while we talk!"
"..."
Yinsen realized that he seemed to have been cursed by the words "have a meal." No matter whom he wanted to discuss something with, food always became unavoidable.
Still, his current body would not feel uncomfortable no matter how much he ate, and the food he consumed could be perfectly converted into energy without the slightest waste. It was merely that the energy