Approve the formation of the 303rd Independent Division?
How was that any different from setting a tiger loose?
Michel stared at Wolf in disbelief. "Prime Minister, you—"
Thud!
"Approve it all."
Before Michel could finish, Wolf brought his hand down hard on the desk, producing a dull thump.
A cold glint flashed through his eyes.
He looked like a hunter watching prey approach a trap, his whole bearing so sharp it was hard to meet his gaze. "And give it the highest priority."
"For equipment, give him priority access to the latest Fission Magic Rifles."
"Draw experienced demolition and specialist Mage Soldiers from the reserves of the First and Second Army Groups."
"As for logistics and supplies, allocate them at the standard for a frontline division—no, twenty percent above that standard!"
"But that would greatly strengthen him—"
"Strength needs a stage before it can become influence."
Wolf cut him off, a faint, knowing smile curving his lips. "Unfortunately for him, that stage won't be in the Imperial Capital when the party struggle erupts!"
Understanding dawned on Michel. "So you intend to escort him out of the Imperial Capital? Deny him any chance to take part in the party struggle?"
"Article 171 of the Imperial Military Regulations: once an independent division completes its formation, its commander must lead it into its assigned defense zone within thirty days. Without special authorization from the Upper House, the unit may not remain in the capital."
Wolf spoke as though reading a statute, his voice devoid of emotion. "Fauken Bay is John Maslow's fief. It is also the defense zone the Empire assigned him."
"So if the 303rd Division is ready ahead of schedule, he'll have no reason to stay in Ereno."
"A brilliant move, Prime Minister!"
Michel's eyes filled with admiration now that he