"Well… As much as I would like to deny this, the numbers of the enemy invaders change nothing." Nicholas sighed as he grabbed a cup of Joe and took a sip from it, the cup being served to all monster leaders by the alraunes who were now helping in the war effort instead of being used as courtesans. "Whatever number they throw at us, nothing will change in our strategy. This is the best we can currently do with our current forces. At least that… And I still refuse to call it that… Gun will be useful when they reach the walls, although that would be one of the worst-case scenarios."
"And pray tell, what are the other worst-case scenarios?" I pursed my lips, my curiosity taking over my brain as my eyes stared directly into Nicholas'.
Chip being Chip.
Also, I've written a new book! It's titled [Apocalypse, Games, and a Rabbit Girl]; [AGRG] for the acronym. It is currently participating in WPC 242, so it would be awesome if you go and read the book, (shameless begging) and donate some powerstones.
Now for the bad news.
A typhoon is coming. There might be a power outage for a couple of days ranging to a few weeks. That said, there will still be daily updates since I'm going to automate chapter releases.
Anyway, wish me luck.
P.S: Is it me, or does December hate my area? Last year, we had a typhoon, and last last year, the same shit happened...