Tricky was currently in her tent while the battle was going on with a few girls besides her.
She'd for the most part made them work so hard to massage her body that they'd fallen asleep soundly while she stayed up all night wondering what she should do. She could either help Hamlord or the Monsoon Kraken. Side with her father, or destroy his reputation and be the reason the entire world was destroyed.
'I-I wish I requested more women from the brothel. Ugh, or a man. At this point, anything to distract me from the sounds of battle would be perfect!'
"Tricky! Activate the battlefield defense system!" The Monsoon Kraken screamed while Tricky pouted and looked down at the controller she had on the bed. This was the controller for her battlefield defense system, and anyone who had access to it would be able to control the weapons.