They were going to attack tonight—right during Yuuna's wedding.
It was the perfect opening.
At that moment, the entire enemy front would be relaxed, their guard dropped in the warmth of celebration.
No one would expect a strike during such an occasion.
And that element of surprise was what made it ideal.
But it would be an act of pure stupidity to assume the Souichiro Faction would leave themselves completely vulnerable.
Charging in headfirst without structure or preparation—attacking blindly with nothing but courage—would be catastrophic.
It would spell an instant defeat for Kouhei and everyone who followed him.
They had to move with intent.
With calculation.
And for now, they still had twelve hours left.
Kouhei was soaking in a massive, stone-lined hot bath nestled deep inside the succubus castle.
"So… since Hina-san used to be the queen of this place, that means she must've bathed here before, huh?" he muttered to himself, eyes slowly scanning the wide chamber.
