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Inside the military tent, Louis XI’s face flashed with severity. "Report to me every person who’s contacted my brother. Moreover, after this matter is past, he must die. It won’t be long before someone realizes the technique I’ve used."

"This Iron Mask is no longer of any use, but rather a liability."

"How goes the battle at the front?"

The Chancellor’s face was rather ugly as he said, "It’s different from what we imagined. Damn Alsasians’ army not only didn’t fall into disarray, but even the plague we prepared in advance hasn’t erupted."

He stole a glance at Louis XI before daring to continue. "Because of this, although our army has pushed forward with all its might, we’ve advanced a mere eight kilometers in the past few days."

"The Alsasians have constructed many small fortresses on the path we must take, making them exceedingly troublesome to clear."

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"However, the good news is that we finally forced out the Alsasians’ Dragon Riders and the Divine Locust Knight Regiment. Compared to our country, Alsace Kingdom is feeble, their reserves insufficient; if we can exhaust these two knight regiments, we may have a chance for a swift victory."

Louis XI frowned.

He knew all too well the words his old friend hadn’t said. It was his mistake that caused the Kingdom of Frank’s attack to falter.