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Unless we used our high-end forces, we couldn't break through.

But even if we did, it wouldn't help.

Did you know how Lothair died?

This old monster, who had charmed countless people and toyed with Saintesses, Princes, and young masters, was now acting like a scorned woman.

She bit her thumbnail and stared at the front lines.

"Queen, people like us aren't suited to the front lines. Why didn't Lord Leon put all of us behind enemy lines?"

Another succubus was complaining.

Chrisel stroked the succubus's little tail like a helpless mother, making the other woman blush at once. "All right, my dear kin."

"There's nothing we can do about it."

"They have all kinds of things designed to counter us succubi, and they're even producing them industrially."

"And they have plenty of them."

"Besides, we planned to infiltrate the church and leave that Succubus Seed I made by hand there, but we didn't manage to implant it in their Saintess. We were discovered instead."

"So that plan was a complete waste."

The Succubus Queen spoke helplessly.

It wasn't that they didn't want to attack.

It was that their attacks were repelled, and then the enemy tried to encircle them.

If they deployed their high-end forces, the enemy would recklessly send in more than ten times as many.

The Northern Border's rank-and-file troops had become very useful.

So the Northern Border had plenty of Elite forces who only showed up when high-end forces appeared.

As a result, the Northern Border's Elite forces easily overwhelmed the Demon Race's or Louis's elite troops every time.

In other words, the Northern Territory Army could move its troops far too quickly.

Jilian had never expected the situation he'd envisioned to change so fundamentally.

Lynn's order for the front-line troops to hold their ground was