The Macallan Kingdom’s 3rd Corps was a huge corps unit made up of the 7th, 8th, and 9th divisions, and they were in charge of the B Rank area, as well as the C Rank area of the Arachnid Temporary Outpost.

“Ehem!”

Recently, the commander of the 3rd Corps, Lieutenant General Overlock de Gunzack, could feel something out of the ordinary.

“This 8th Division 2nd Infantry Battalion…”

Lieutenant General Overlock was currently focused on the 2nd Infantry Battalion.

“Hey, adjutant,” he called out.

“Yes, Corps Commander-nim,” Lieutenant Colonel Guinness, who was the direct aide of Overlock, responded.

“Take a look at this report.”

“Pardon?”

“It’s a report detailing Fallschirm’s recent achievements.”

“Ah, yes.”

Lieutenant Colonel Guinness read the report Overlock had handed over to him.

“Seventeen C Rank Cryptid colonies destroyed… Seventeen Needletid-infested areas cleared… Thirty-one tunnels demolished… Two B Rank Cryptid colonies… This is…!” Guinness couldn’t hold back exclaiming in surprise.

Then, he looked at Overlock and said, “Corps Commander-nim! I think this is more than enough justification to bestow a medal upon the battalion commander! This isn’t an achievement that a battalion commander can achieve on his own!”

“I think so, too,” Overlock replied with a nod.

Guinness was right. The contents of the report were extremely flabbergasting. Fallschirm had reported a list of achievements that was impossible for a battalion to achieve in such a short period of time.

“It is indeed surprising that a single battalion would rack up this many achievements.”

“I think you will have...