Before Rok set out in earnest to assault Spica Castle.
As Rok departed on his campaign leading a massive force, Shaitan, Luna, and Eila hastily gathered in one place to devise a new plan. The three had convened at the hub via portal and needed to reach a conclusion in very little time before returning to their posts.
"We are of one mind and one body. Agreed?"
"Even if we fight, we fight in bed. Understood?"
"Of course. No objections."
Even if they fought, it would be in bed. They would compete over who could please their master more; none of them wanted to lose a war because they were too busy keeping each other in check.
"If we start fighting among ourselves, our master will certainly cut one of us loose."
"Exactly. Especially if jealousy during a war like this leads someone to withhold troops..."
"Even if he doesn't show it on the surface, he'll be deeply disappointed inside."
