A more elite army tempered by the fires of war, valuable Half-Beastman heads, the glory of Bravery...
'It's all so tempting!'
Henry put down his wine glass, took his leave of Count John, and then brought Bain and Ailia back to rest.
"My lord, why'd we stop eating? The food was great," Bain asked, wiping his mouth, utterly perplexed.
'Henry gave a gift of eighty whole Dinars—enough to buy over two thousand pounds of wheat! But I only got to eat one little golden lamb shank and drink three glasses of apple juice. I definitely didn't eat my money's worth!'
Henry gave Bain a speechless look. Ailia, in her formal gown, was a much more pleasant sight.
'Her figure and looks were already quite good, and after becoming head maid, she no longer had to do the menial, tiring chores. Now, in a formal gown, she was a far cry from Bain, who was stuffing his face.'
