"Heh~"
"Stay serious! We're in a war here!"
"Yes, yes, Commander~"
"Orders, logistics unit proceed to preset target point nine, establish a supply line."
"Yes, sir!"
"Orders..."
...
"Retreating so decisively, as expected, they must have already left a way out."
Teresa casually put down the report, smiled lazily, and scanned the sand table with Foster Ward's eyes, shaking her head somewhat helplessly and said, "A very clever tactic~"
The face just returned to Teresa's side immediately asked curiously, "Clever? How so?"
"Just clever in the literal sense."
