"I can personally handle the frontlines in these areas," Javier said, moving his hand to highlight the engagement routes. The glowing markers shifted, forming arcs that connected the northern hills to the wide plains below.
"But the next problem will surface immediately after the initial conflict…" he continued, voice steady. "The bandits, the rogue soldiers, and the remnants of fallen lords' armies who've turned to raiding."
He exhaled softly, eyes narrowing at the flickering red points spreading across the map.
"While I engage the greedy nobles' primary forces and halt their march," Javier said, "I'll need the Armand main army, or whoever Esteemed Father commands to assist me. They'll follow through and stabilize the captured territories, secure the towns, ensure civilian safety, and establish proper control."
He glanced at Garius, then quickly averted his eyes, feeling that quiet, commanding gaze weigh on him.
