Chapter 31: Fixing the food problem (I)
"I will give you an honest answer if you first answer this. For whom do you fight?"
General Anglius’ eyes narrowed as he heard the question. It was simple in regular times, but in this new world, it became profoundly complex. This new era, where individuals wielded the power to slay hundreds and where technology had become obsolete, was ripe for warlords to rise.
He remained silent for a few seconds before determination shone in his eyes.
"I am a General of the Military Forces and fight for the Constantine Country."
His words and the conviction behind them were clear. He would not merely follow a powerful individual and renounce his military pride, regardless of Vlad’s strength or knowledge.
"What is Constantine Country?"
Just as General Anglius thought his resolve was absolute, he was taken aback by Vlad’s question.
"What is... the Constantine Country?"
The general’s eyes flashed with shock as he repeated the question, his mind filling with doubt as Vlad continued.