"After becoming soldiers, you will receive instruction from Instructor Ross."
"Physical training, instruction training, actual combat training..."
"Perhaps you will be injured, perhaps you will die on the battlefield."
"But if we want this territory to survive better, I need a band of iron-blooded soldiers who can gallantly give up their lives for the territory."
"Who is willing to become my, Lynn's, soldier?"
As Lynn's words fell, his gaze, like a knife or sword, swept across the crowd before him.
The next moment.
A burly man, over 1.8 meters tall, stepped out from the ranks.
"My Lord, I am willing to become your soldier!"
Lynn nodded, his gaze shifting, asking loudly, "Who else is willing?"
Two or three men stepped forward.
"I am willing."
"I'm willing too!"
"..."
With the initial brawny man leading, one man after another stepped forward.
Lynn said with satisfaction, "Very good, you are all warriors of this territory!"
