The meeting with the Demon Monster King came to an end. As the Chocobos departed and various orders were issued, the already bustling military camp became even more lively.
"Reconnaissance team, huh, things just got more complicated." The Sergeant rubbed his brow, exhaling a breath of white mist.
Originally, they were conducting routine preparations because of the unusual movements of high-level demons on the plateau. While such occurrences were rare, they did happen a few times each year.
But now, with the temporary resolution of the demon's activities, the situation had escalated.
Although they determined that the words of the Water Mirror Crane King were true, the trouble lay in the next steps needed after making that judgment.
The Western Plateau was already a forbidden zone of civilization. Besides Adventurers, almost no Humans would willingly venture into that highland.