"Sun City, Salt Lake City, High Mountain City... three Royal Legions, twenty-four thousand Samurai... stationed in the Southern Three States, ostensibly to deter the unfaithful Mistek Tribes..."
The map of the Talas River spread out on the table. Xiulote pressed his lips together, gazing at the three Royal Legions, those who could head south at any moment, cutting off the critical positions along the Long River. He was silent for a long time, suddenly turning to Ecatl, asking sternly.
"Ecatl, where are the Royal Legions of the Alliance currently stationed? I need the latest information!"
