"Stick Brother, do you think... the Black Disaster Meeting will break through to Transylvania?"
"Hm?"
This question made Stick Brother look at Ayu with surprise, and he said with a smile:
"What's up? Scared?"
"Only a dog would be scared!"
Ayu retorted with a stiff neck:
"I'm not scared, it's just that... how do I put it? We are few in numbers. Even if we manage to gather 3000 people before the war starts, compared to the millions in the Black Disaster, it won't make a difference. I'm not afraid of fighting in Transylvania Lands, but I'm afraid that if we can't hold them back and the Black Disaster breaks through, everything we've worked for will be destroyed.
Crimson Castle doesn't even have walls!
If this place falls, all those NPCs still celebrating in the square outside will die, but they only have one life!
Once they die, it's all over."
"I understand."
Stick Brother smiled and waved his hand as he spoke:
