The Regressed Mercenary's Machinations

Chapter 490

The royalist nobles had been busier than ever. They were consumed with reorganizing the Kingdom’s army and preparing to deploy it to the southern front as planned.

The task was not as simple as reorganizing troops and issuing commands.

With many commanders lost in the war, new officers had to be appointed. They also had to ensure that all equipment and supplies were accounted for.

Despite the workload, the nobles carried an air of optimism. The Northern Army’s string of victories had sparked hope that the war was nearing its end.

“When the war is over, the vast southern lands will be left vacant.”

“Haha, and what fertile lands they are—rich with resources! The rewards will be immense.”

Even amidst war, their carelessness and mistakes continued to cause problems.

No matter how strong his authority was, there was little he could do to change this entrenched system without completely dismantling and rebuilding it from scratch.

But not yet.

Not all nobles were like this. Some still upheld their responsibilities with dignity.

These were the people who held the Kingdom together, and for their sake, Branford steadied his mind and focused.

Turning to a knight by his side, he asked, “Has the chamberlain or that man emerged yet?”

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