The fortress in Grey Soil Village was simple and small.
When Ronin and his dozen or so subordinates crowded inside, the space felt cramped. There weren't many stools, so some men had to stand behind the table, like guests without a seat at the feast.
"Ridder's performance in the recent battle was excellent. I hope you all can learn from him. This is especially true for you Professional Knights. Your Commander is never stingy with guidance to help you improve."
Sitting in the main seat, Ronin said with a serious expression, "However, we must also face reality. We managed to avoid a direct conflict with Sain Territory this time because of Ridder's individual strength. We cannot ignore the external threats that still exist."
Everyone understood in their hearts that a territorial dispute would not disappear because of one small victory.
