"Lemuenia, skewer these bastards."
As his words fell, Roy swung the Sarkaz-style blade in his hand and cut down the Sarkaz charging at him.
Nearly two hours had passed since the encounter began. During that time, more than half of the mercenaries had been lost, and their opponents had once held an overwhelming advantage. However, that advantage had been overturned after Theresa's guard and Babel Tower's combat personnel joined the battle. Now, not only were the guards fighting the soldiers under Theresis, but Babel Tower combatants like Roy were scattered throughout the battlefield.
"Roy, this is Command. We're relaying the current battlefield situation."
At that moment, the voice sounded in Roy's earpiece.
Roy remembered the owner of that voice. She was a Sarkaz, and from their previous conversations, he had learned some information about her. She had served the Babel Tower organization for several years. Because her Originium Arts were highly effective at enhancing communication systems, she had always been responsible for maintaining Babel Tower's communications core.
"The enemies in your current area have been cleared. According to intelligence from the Sarkaz Mercenary Corps, two mercenaries have gone missing in the area east of you. If you have time, go take a look."
"Understood."
Without hesitation, the moment Lemuenia returned, Roy turned and hurried north.
Meanwhile, somewhere east of Roy's position.
W stepped out of the bushes, clutching detonators taken from her opponents. Without hesitation or the slightest pause, she walked straight toward the halted, unusual mercenary unit.
W stopped about five meters away from them. At that moment, several enemies had their weapons trained on her. If she took even one more step, the weapons in their hands would kill her. W knew that clearly, so she stopped at the very edge of their range.
"One person spotted. W.