Amdusias was going crazy.
'Only' Amdusias was going crazy. I hid behind Tentacle Drasil and asked Meri, buried in the roots, about the battle situation.
"What the hell happened?"
"...The unicorn reinforcements all got wrecked too."
Meri bit her lips with a quite frustrated face. She recited the battle situation she saw while focusing on defense at the dungeon's deepest part where Tentacle Drasil was.
"At first it was evenly matched, but the further it went, the more disadvantageous it became. We lost while trying not to kill the unicorns."
"Good job. Magic stones are precious."
All 20 unicorns I sent as support to Flauros's dungeon were crashed into walls, and the horde of orcs and goblins presumed to have fought them were collapsed on the floor with horseshoe marks on their chests.
'I can revive the dead ones, but to fight our guys this much with a goblin-orc combination?'
