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."

Chairman Deacon frowned. "Just execute standard protocols around it, no need to

of the Shionel Dungeon and that it is actually the mine that created the

Chairman

handed him a document containing all the data

we and our allies have, and put together a strong raiding expedition as soon as possible. I want us plundering this floor before

"Handle it. I have my hands

"Will do, sir,"

Squires had gathered in a

than one thousand high-grade Martial Squires had

them

the three of them exuded an avalanche of sharp pressure

will be leading our force into the Shionel Dungeon and into the recently discovered fifty-second floor. The plan, the protocols, and the strategy

breaking down the strategy and protocols for each of the Martial

intimately familiar with how to get things done in the Shionel Dungeon. The captain was merely going through all of it once for the

of us, however, the chairman is unfortunately preoccupied with more

the son of the chairman, and a grade-ten Martial Squire as well, having received the