"But Father..."
Before Javier could finish, Garius's gaze fixed on him, steady and unwavering.
"I know you worry about our soldiers. You always have. You've always preferred to send your puppet knights because they are expendable, because you don't want to risk a single human life. But as you said yourself, you believe in our soldiers' capabilities. You said their gear, their barrier runes, their training, all of it makes them more than capable. And do not forget, the Pekko are not dumb monster birds. They are huge, yes, but they can use magic, they can fight, and they are fiercely loyal to their riders. They are not just mounts; they are partners in battle."
He paused, his voice softening slightly.
"If you are worried about the soldiers you lead, then find a way to protect them properly. That is your strength, Javier. You adapt, you innovate, and you ensure that those under your command come home. Trust in that."
