As for how to protect her, Shalier naturally held the right to explain it himself.
In truth, he was following Michel's wishes.
At least when it came to protecting Elf, he and Franz had reached an agreement.
Seeing this, Elf knew she had been set up.
Although her family had let her go out and make her own way in the world, they clearly had not completely let go.
It made her feel stifled. She might like violence, but that did not mean she had no brains. What were they worried she would do?
She even felt like a horse that had run away, yet still had reins around its neck.
"Shalier, you dare?" Elf threatened.
Shalier remained silent. Silence itself was an answer.
Elf gritted her teeth in anger. She had sparred with Shalier many times recently and knew his strength. He was weaker than her, but shaking him off would not be easy.
She sat back down, seeming to have given up. "Fine, I'll listen to you, but I want to command personally."
Franz had no objection. Even if she ordered the machine-gun positions moved five meters sideways, it would not matter.
"Your Highness, you are the master here. Naturally, you should be the one in command," Franz said hypocritically.
Being able to restrain this violent fellow gave him quite a sense of accomplishment.
"Then it's settled. Forward, forward, forward! Find the enemy and beat them senseless for me!" Elf shouted furiously.
Judging by her expression, she had clearly redirected her anger elsewhere.
Blue Star Federation Military Government!
The new government offices had adopted a completely militarized style, and there were no private buildings anywhere nearby.
Having learned from their mistake, Lucas had nearly been assassinated, so naturally he had taken the lesson to heart.
To deal