"My God..." Michel braced a hand against the wall, his face full of shock.
"Am I seeing things? Dream Creatures? What are they doing here too? Damn it, they're fighting those monsters? Who are we supposed to help?"
Michel turned around, only to find that Elliot and Sidney had already busied themselves with taking command.
"Aren't you shocked? This battlefield... My God, I've never even dreamed of anything like this!"
"There's always something to shock you on a battlefield, but it never gives you time to be shocked." As Sidney rapidly numbered the ships on the sea chart, he casually tossed a scepter over.
Michel hurriedly fumbled to catch it in his arms.
"Take it and go into the cabins to give speeches and rally everyone. Boost morale. We're about to join the fight!"
"All right." Michel also knew how urgent the situation was and wasted no more time.
"I must be insane..." He glanced outside, his gaze sweeping over the Dream Creatures, and left muttering.
"Elliot, I need you to contact Lady Camilla. My transmitter still can't receive her messages... Elliot?"
Sidney turned to look at Elliot, only to discover that he had suddenly fallen into a daze.
He stood up and approached with some concern, waving a hand before Elliot's eyes, but saw that his gaze wasn't focused at all.
Or rather, it was focused on a point in the infinitely distant void.
Just as Sidney was hesitating over whether to use spirituality to forcibly rouse him, Elliot suddenly blinked, his eyes instantly coming alive again.
"What happened to you just now?"
"Nothing. I just loaded a war system." Elliot casually spoke these baffling words, but a light gradually rose in his eyes:
"Sidney, I'll command this battle!"
"Huh?" Sidney looked utterly taken aback. "Have you lost your