"Brant, the situation is critical. We can't let everyone be deceived by Semon.
I believe we could also launch a sizable counter-attack on the Western Front!" Prince Noah said, finally voicing the idea he had been mulling over.
This wasn't some spur-of-the-moment idea. In fact, it had occurred to him while he was touring the various regions.
The Beastmen troops were laughably weak. Faced with his army, they could do nothing but flee.
Of course, Noah knew that the vast difference in their forces' combat strength was a contributing factor.
But according to his research, the Beastmen's first couple of offensives were usually just probing attacks and posed no real threat.
They typically waited until the true onset of winter before launching their overwhelming, tide-like assault.
For one thing, this was to squeeze the last bit of value out of races like the Kobolds and goblins. After all, once winter truly set in, the Human Race wouldn't be the only one freezing.
