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On the monitor of the grand flagship Argos's bridge, the sight of 1.8 million spaceships arranging themselves into formation was displayed.

While the Banfield family's fleet numbered around 150,000 ships, the enemy had 1.8 million.

At first glance, the numbers might seem hopeless.

However, the internal situation was different.

"A fleet that hasn't received proper supplies or maintenance is a pitiful sight."

As I muttered this to no one in particular from my seat, Eulisia, who was nearby, picked it up and turned it into a conversation.

"Even so, they still outnumber us."

"That's because the fundamental strength of the Banfield family and the Empire are on different levels."

"Please, don't say things that make me anxious like that again."

"It's a fact, isn't it? But even so, I'll be the one to win."