The Academy’s Weapon Replicator

That single word.

A single word that seemed to explain everyone's gloomy expression weighed heavily on the room.

"......Frondier, if Manggot really comes, the Imperial Palace will handle it on its own. Even if you don't make a 'deal'. It's not a matter that you need to stake everything on and tell me."

Philly said. Manggot is the enemy of the empire. It's a well-known fact. It's not an item that Frondier can trade. Just as Frondier wants, the empire will move.

However, Frondier shook his head.

"When Manggot attacks, the empire will recruit knights and troops to prepare. I know that. What I'm dealing with is what comes after that."

"What comes after?"

"I think the troops that the Imperial Palace will prepare are not sufficient at all."

"......Can you assert that without knowing how much to prepare?"