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The fleet of the Imperial Army's left wing, led by Eljin, was struggling against the fierce assault of the Banfield family.

On the bridge of the left wing's flagship, Eljin's eyes were wide as he observed Christiana's opposing tactics.

It would be fair to say he was captivated.

"I thought I had a firm grasp of modern warfare, but I'm no match for such brilliant skill. To think a commander this excellent exists in this era... the universe is truly vast."

Although he showed signs of admiration, Eljin had no intention of losing.

"I would have liked to meet her at least once... but it's too late for that now."

His opponents were rebels who had bared their fangs at the Empire.

If he were to meet them, it would likely be from behind iron bars.

"Let's change the fleet formation and alter our strategy. That aside, the main force and the right wing are moving poorly... Are Lord Cornelius and Didi just playing around?"

Just as Eljin was growing suspicious of the movements of his allied fleets, a single soldier rushed onto the bridge.