Ethan stayed in the study sorting documents until the afternoon because coordinating with the Expeditionary Army wasn't just a matter of talking. He had to meticulously organize documentation on Ximu Town's geography, the incidents of Evil God worship, and any intelligence that might be relevant, and then hand it over to the commander of the Expeditionary Army.
Playing is one thing, but this was a matter of life and death.
How to set traps, how to allocate troops, where to fight the decisive battle?
Every decision would determine the fate of the Expeditionary Army and even the entire Ximu Town. If the Expeditionary Army's ambush failed, no one could guarantee whether the Dream Eaters would take out their wrath on Ximu Town. From what he gathered from the Horned Owl Beast Daily, if they had their sights set on Ximu Town, Riverside Town would become their previous example.
The more Ethan wrote, the more tightly his brow furrowed.
