Became a Strategist with a 100 Intelligence and 100% Accuracy

A short while later.

A woman with short purple hair strode confidently across the red carpet of the audience chamber. Soldiers stood in formation on either side, yet she showed no sign of intimidation as she walked toward the throne where Yuri was seated.

And then—

Upon reaching Yuri, the woman knelt down, lowered her head, and spoke.

"Greetings. I have come today to deliver a message from our sovereign, Lady Serpina."

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Yuri remained silent for a moment, looking down at the envoy. She had thought she was prepared for this encounter before allowing her inside.

But now, standing face to face with an emissary from the Serpina Army, memories of the past—of everything she had lost—resurfaced on their own.

The memories of Fibiola Academy, ones she could never forget.

The soldiers who stormed the academy that day had been clad in armor adorned with the emblem of the Eingart Empire. She later learned that, following the emperor’s sudden death, a brutal conflict had erupted among his children for control of the empire—a decisive battle to claim power.

And the one who had survived that battle—the one this envoy now served—was none other than Serpina von Eingart.

The conqueror of the north. The ruthless tyrant. A woman who carved history in blood—Serpina von Eingart.

She was, without a doubt, the greatest enemy of the Aishus Army.

Yuri never outwardly revealed her true thoughts as a ruler, but that didn’t mean she had forgotten.

Who had taken everything from them?
Who had they raised the crimson banner to overthrow?

"Yuri?"

The envoy’s voice brought Yuri back to the present. She gave a small nod, her voice composed.

"Speak. I will listen to your message."

"……."