It had been fourteen days since I had a meeting with the Great Commander, and war had become even more intense, and we have lost another Grandmaster.
Things are raging, and even Grandmasters are dying; even they who are just below the Grand Lord couldn't guarantee their lives, and it is not early Grandmasters are dying. The Grimms are even successful in killing one of the elites.
I knew him sort of off; he is the friend of one of the Grandmasters I had healed and came to me thanking me personally.
"You all have done well during experiments and have made huge progress. It is now time for you to show it in the war," I had said to four of my mentees, all of whom are leaving for different battlefields, even Neela is leaving, and she will go without Ida this time.
She needs to learn to fight in huge wars, and with Ida around to handle most dangers, she will not learn that properly.
