Charlotte was very worried about the dozen or so Knights beside Jonah joining the attack. The Primal Blood Boundary's defensive power was too strong.
Even Alchemical Explosives had failed to break the Radiant Magic Array. Even if the Primal Blood Boundary was slightly inferior to the Radiant Magic Array, it was still not something Demon-Breaking Armor-Piercing Bullets could penetrate.
Yet when the South Seraph Restoration Army launched its second siege, Charlotte still did not see those dozen or so vampire Transcendents appear on the battlefield.
He simply could not understand what Jonah was thinking, letting these Restorationists go die. Weren't they his "compatriots"? As long as he withdrew beyond the Anti-Space Long-Range Rifle's range, he would no longer need their protection. Even if there might be danger on the battlefield, as the commander, couldn't he make even the slightest sacrifice?
Ordinary people could sacrifice themselves, but the commander could not take even a tiny risk?
Charlotte had always thought he understood these Old Continent nobles fairly well, but now he realized his understanding still had not gone deep enough.
Even the few Transcendents who had retreated during the second wave did not appear again.
Charlotte led the West Wind Knight Regiment and Silver Doveburg's militia through a bitter battle. Though another two hundred men had died, they repelled Madame Nansera once more, leaving another seven or eight hundred Restoration Army dead beneath Silver Doveburg's walls.
After two rounds of attack and defense, the sky had gradually darkened. Yet the South Seraph Restoration Army still had not made camp. Charlotte had a feeling that Jonah might have gone mad. Continuing to fight like this was practically treating his soldiers as less than human. Could ordinary soldiers really endure a third round after such fierce fighting?
Though Charlotte had little military experience,