"Lord Angus, what are you thinking about?"
Lord Angus lifted his head, hesitated for a moment, and respectfully said,
"Count, I think... there seems to be something off about the rebels."
"Oh? What's off?"
Charlotte slightly raised her eyebrows and asked.
Lord Angus continued,
"Our scouts report that although there are many rebels, their overall strength is much weaker than ours, and most are merely conscripted soldiers."
"If we were to face them in battle, I believe they'd be no match for us."
"Yet, as we closed in, they did not retreat..."
"That's not normal. Even though they've built simple defensive camps by the riverbank, it's not enough for them to contend against our nearly thirty thousand strong army. Furthermore... the scouts also reported that they haven't seen the cavalry troops from the Legris Family."
