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The bridge of the super-dreadnought Argos.

My elite fleet, led by me, Liam Sera Banfield, was returning to the Banfield family's home planet, destroying enemy raiding fleets and supply fleets along the way.

We defeated the raiding fleets to prevent them from reinforcing the struggling Imperial Army.

And we destroyed the supply fleets because I knew the Imperial Army was suffering from a lack of supplies.

Well, having your supply lines cut in enemy territory must be hell for the soldiers fighting there.

It also puts them under mental strain, so I continued with these subtle harassments.

"Once their supply lines are cut, large fleets are a pitiful sight. They can't sustain themselves and just self-destruct."

I was speaking with my secretary, Eulisia Morisil, who stood beside me as I sat in my luxurious, dedicated seat.

The topic was the Imperial Army, which was collapsing on its own as its supplies ran dry.

Eulisia seemed to have a different opinion than I did.