"Uu, this is bad. I don't know much magic that can inflict physical damage. Can I just act as support anymore?" The white-gold female mage muttered softly while watching the battle in the anti-curse zones.
"Your father will be furious if you come to the front, Princess Evelyn. Even though you are equipped with a top-tier mage suit, you do not yet have sufficient combat power for the real war. Moreover, you are still lacking experience. happened to you, and because of that, please stay on the line of support." A female mage with long ash hair reminded Evelyn as she cast her reinforcement and enhancement to the troops on the front line.
"Uu, you don't have to say it so clearly, Freya. I knew about it..." Evelyn pouted and cast her support-type magic on the defensive troops.
