"May Heavenly Father bless you, lord."
Richard looked at Losa, who brushed past him, and at the army that he had long felt was extraordinary. Today, having seen them in action, he felt even more that they were an elite force rare in the world. How long has this fellow been in the Holy Land?
Even with the many witches supporting him, to train such an elite force from scratch must be a difficult task, isn't it?
The Captain of the Count's Guard following closely behind frowned and said, "Even during the march, Losa's army maintains perfect order. No wonder the Eastern lords all call Losa a genius in military training. Your Majesty, if we could get hold of their drill manual, it would be great."
Richard nodded in agreement: "Indeed, pay close attention to this matter. After we return, discreetly investigate further."
After saying this, he turned to the young witch beside him, Martha: "Martha, you've seen the battle just now. What do you think of the casters around our lord Losa?"
