"Supre Commander!" A blue Bunny-kin in the Elite army uniform ca to my attention, and I glared at them. It had been about an hour since I finished modifying the Crown Princess, and I looked at the woman who had entered.
"Report!" I snapped.
"Commander Florine wishes you to know that she has finished cleaning up the Human rebellion. We have captured sixty-three humans of D rank, Twenty-two of C rank, and one B ranker."
The report made smile brightly, "Good, I am sure that you have more, though," I said, and the bunny-kin nodded.
"Yes, Supre Commander! The Logistics army has requested your presence at the main supply point. The Commander has reported that there is sothing you have been waiting for there, along with a ssage."
I frowned and looked at the Bunny-kin. Why not just report what it was to ? Everyone knew that I was busy and that I needed to ditate. One of the huge issues in the War I started to realize was the need for ditation. After each battle, Wizards needed to ditate if they blew too much mana.
The city walls delaying us was a savior in a way as it gave us sothing to stop us from moving forward too much. The montum from their first movent into the Empire was almost too much, and the Wizards would have been on their last leg if it continued.
Rotations had been strictly enforced, allowing many Wizards precious recovery ti so that this issue did not happen after we took the city. It was one of my many oversights, and I could not help but wonder how Isabelle also did not think to implent it.
As a Bunny-kin, I could not understand the lack of writing on this either. We were a General Wizard's first Tribe. The Bunny-kin were almost the sole provider of Wizards other than the Dragonic, who tended to prioritize internal forms of mana.
I realized that I had let my mind slip, and I nodded. "Do they request my presence?" I asked.
"The Commander did not say, but I believe that they wish for your presence."
I smiled, "Good, I appreciate you giving your opinion," I told her happily, "Return to Florine and inform her that I think she did an amazing job." I got up and I broke the fabric of the world and disappeared to a place I could see out the window and quickly moved through the city laughing at the laws of the world as I broke through reality into the void only to step out a distance away.
This logic-breaking movent was sothing that I did not want to think about too much. This world was different from my old one, and Mana changed the rules. Technology and logic had to change with it. The illogical ability of my mother to electric snow was sothing that hurt my head even thinking about it.
I thought she turned into a Snow or Ice Wizard for so reason, but I did not know she bared this illogical thought.
It made think about battles that would co in this world.
People in this world at A rank seed to take on a perception that created power. Logical or not, it worked for them, and in the face of that, I could not fight. That ant that all my theories on Mana ca to a simple yet logic-defying conclusion. Magic in this world and the Wizard's casting was based on their perception and understanding of it.
The issue was that logic and understanding did not need to be grounded in reality. That was logic destructive, yet in the absence of any other evidence, that seed to be the solution.
With my own Mana, I broke the actual fabric of the world. The void, the anti-reality, was becoming the place of my power, and that ant that I would be traveling down this illogical reality-breaking power source in the future. The things in the Void—were they things I created? Not once did they seem to be sothing I failed to understand. They were horrors because I thought of them as horrors.
That rapidly beca my realization even as I saw the canvas of reality. This painting, in reality, was not that great in a fight, I thought. My void powers were much more useful than painting on the world canvas. Was there sothing that I could do with that? My current use was not good enough for battle.
Breaking the fabric of it was a slightly better form of travel as you folded the canvas and simply stepped through it. It cost less mana but was less useful in a fight than rifts.
Before I knew It, I was at the main logistical base as carts and wagons were being unloaded with tons of food. So bunny-kin, cat-kin, and dog-kin were checking the contents, and so were being sent to the front. The logistics army was the cornerstone of the war effort. Without them, we would die of starvation.
The Commander in charge was soone my older brother who was deed a failure appointed. The person was ticulous and ca from a dium-sized tribal family. Their family owned a couple of restaurants, and they made them good gold. However, the Commander quickly volunteered for the Logistics army even without any power in their na.
This commander was not a strong person, and without their business accomplishnts, they would have been deed a failure. The Commander was an E rank and the weakest person among the upper ranks of society now.
Also, it is extrely trustworthy in dealing with all the complicated logistics movents. I moved through the Main encampnt, and I approached Commander Reggie for the first ti in a while. As I entered, the smile on my face had the subordinates polluting, and I waved them away. "Commander Reggie," I said with a massive smile, and the Yellow bunny-kin smiled brightly.
"Supre Commander! I am happy to see you!" Commander Reggie said, "Everyone, we will et up at the regular eting ti tomorrow. All of you go about the tasks assigned. If sothing goes wrong, you know what to do."
"Yes, Commander!" The mix of Logistical army Sergeants exclaid, and I noticed one Elite Army sergeant leaving, too, and smiled.
"Commander Reggie, I heard that you wanted to speak to ," I said with a smile.
"Yes, Commander," Reggie said, pointing out the chair around the table with a map in the middle. Would you like a drink?"
"Please," I said, moving to sit down at the table and overlooking the crude map with our supply lines all around it. Reggie suddenly grabbed two tea cups and poured out a fresh cup of tea, it seed, and he smiled.
"I may have had so tea leaves sneaked in for my own enjoynt a couple of shipnts ago. An abuse of power but," He shrugged, "I am a sucker for tea."
"Small luxuries are okay, but in moderation," I replied with a soft smile and took a sip. "So, you did not send a report to because you wanted to have a cup of tea with you?"
"Correct, I got a shipnt that I was not expecting, carrying sothing that the logistics personnel were inford you classified. We have been keeping it ticulously undercover and even stored it outside the city," Reggie said, and my smile instantly appeared.
"What was the ssage that ca along with it?" I asked.
"This is the ssage, sealed," Reggie said, walking over to hand the paper.
I took it in hand. I broke the seal and started to read instantly, and I smiled.
"Supre Commander Chelsea Loveknot,
I miss your massive Doorknocker inside , and our little one is growing up healthy. In the anti, I have finally co up with a movent system to transport the Magic Cannon. I have discovered that it takes ti to shoot, but several B-ranked Wizards would be needed to block a shot from it. This is the earliest Model that has the ability to move and be transported to the front lines to be used.
I have heard that you have pushed forward into the Empire farther than anyone expected when the War began. Still, I miss you, and I hope this helps you win against the Empire faster so I can be stuffed full again by you soon.
Also, the ti to make one of these is still long. I will be trying to figure out ways to create them faster and with better lenses for more power. I will constantly try to upgrade them so that you can co back safely. The Magic Cannon Tina 1 is for you to use. "
That was the end of the letter, and I missed Tina. Her small gno body wrapped around . I was also happy to hear our child was good, but I had to admit it. I was happy to have my hands on a Magic Cannon. I thought it was funny she nad the first version after herself. I was expecting a Mark one as I read it, but instead, she put herself.
I chuckled and looked at the logistics Commander, and he smiled patiently as I read. "This is amazing news," I told Reggie. "You will be moving these to the front soon, but not now. They will need to be stored with the highest level of protection. We cannot have these seen by the enemy, even if they would have no idea what they are.
We need to have the entrenchnts at the front dug with these in mind." I notified him, and I nodded. It seems I need to make a trip to the front." I said, getting up.
"Supre Commander, Do you have more orders?" Reggie asked.
"Any shipnts of those devices will be handled the sa way, with extre caution and secrecy. They will be stored and protected well. When the front is ready with new defensive entrenchnts, we will send them to the front to be used against the enemy." I grinned at Reggie, who looked a bit confused.
"Understood!"
"Perfect, well done, Reggie," I said, leaving. I looked towards the front and sighed. Reggie did not need to know why those Magic Cannons were important—it was of importance to him at that ti. All he needed to know was that they needed to be hidden. Not many would know about this important weapon of war.
No, I needed to modify the entrenchnts without people asking why. With everything in its preliminary stages, I had to act fast.
So I opened a rift and headed to the front.
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