Fujero's rank was higher than theirs, so he could only endure the torturous sound.
Their impression of the Baron, who had solved this difficult problem, had improved significantly.
"Don't blame me. This was a unanimous decision," Levi said with a grin.
He had sold them all out without a second thought.
Fujero glanced at the Thorn Corps officers with a smile before reluctantly tearing his gaze away from the few remaining sweet potatoes.
The officers shot the Lord resentful looks, but Levi pretended not to notice.
The Ice and Snow Priest, Fu Jin, watched all of this with a gentle smile.
"We've suffered setbacks in reconnaissance in our previous engagements, so it must be our absolute top priority now." Fujero got down to business, his tone unhurried. "The outcome of a war is largely determined by differences in intelligence."
