The Martial Unity

"Sir," A woman walked into Chairman Deacon's office.

"What is it?" he growled. "I'm busy."

Before him was a wide array of documents that contained reports and analyses on any and all matters that pertained to the election.

The elections were right around the corner, it was just a matter of days. At this moment in time, for the first time in a long time, the Shionel Dungeon was a secondary matter. Although he certainly paid attention to the matters of his company, he was far more invested in the matters of the elections.

Fortunately, his work in that regard was going well. The countless allies that he had united and supported in the battle for dominance within the Shionel Dungeon were all aiding him in the dungeon. He had already bagged at least forty percent of all the votes for certain. These included his allies, or people who his allies had bought leveraging their capital to get them to vote for Chairman Deacon.

Given that his allies consisted of countless local merchants and corporations and many international powers, his support group was huge. Yet he wasn't overconfident, he knew that Guildmaster Bradt had a gigantic support network that he used to leverage a large proportion of the voters.

Right now he was simply looking at the ways in which he could leverage his capital to reel in more voters. This required knowing the people he was trying to reel inside out, and using his capital to appeal to their interests.

This was an extremely difficult and rigorous process, one that he had already extensively gone through, he was just looking for any and everything that could tip the scales even more towards him.

"It's important sir," She insisted. "An exploration team has reported the discovery of a new floor."

"Just execute standard protocols around it, no need

is most likely the bottom-most floor of the Shionel Dungeon and

Chairman Deacon's attention.

she handed him a document

through the reports on the matter. "Fascinating. Assemble the best Martial Squires we and our allies have, and put together a strong raiding expedition as soon

turned towards her. "Handle it. I have my hands full with the elections, they

"Will do, sir,"

of Martial Squires had gathered in a facility in the main

than one thousand high-grade Martial Squires had gathered

them stood

them exuded an avalanche of sharp pressure that washed over

Deacon," The man announced. "I will be leading our force into the Shionel Dungeon and into the recently discovered fifty-second floor. The plan, the protocols, and the strategy remain the same as always. There is no need to fix what isn't broken, and we will execute

breaking down the strategy and protocols for each of

nearly all of them were intimately familiar with how to get things done in the Shionel Dungeon. The captain

however, the chairman is unfortunately preoccupied with more pressing matters,"

name of the chairman. The man was the son of the chairman, and a grade-ten