While Milton was imposing, Count Carbon was dumbfounded. Truthfully, Milton was the only one here who was powerful enough in his own country to do whatever he wanted. He was the savior of the Lester Kingdom and was enthusiastically supported by the people. And before he had come to fight in this war, Milton had gotten engaged to Queen Leila. At the time, Milton thought he was raising his own death flag and was reluctant to be engaged to her, but now, it was very beneficial for political negotiations. Would a man, who was to become the Queen’s husband once the war was over, need to be careful in his own country?

That was when these lumps of burden realized it. 

‘Damn…’

‘Should I just temporarily give in?’

They had finally realized that from the very start, Milton was completely different from them. But even if they realized it, it wouldn’t change anything. Would Milton even forgive them if they were to give in now? They certainly wouldn’t if it was them. Not to mention, the idea of heading out to war when their commander disliked them was terrifying. If Milton wanted to, he could purposefully give them a bad command and they would have no choice but to obey it. 

Milton smiled with satisfaction as he watched them...