"I can imagine. So he thinks that he's a slave to us, huh?.. Yeah, he's entirely correct." I chuckled, not feeling too bad about it. "But now he's also a noble who can live in the best luxury our country can offer. Before that, he himself was a bandit who robbed struggling peasants because his gang had nothing to eat. He really shouldn't complain."
I couldn't see Whisper's astral projection; I only knew that she was somewhere in my office since she heard my spoken words aloud. However, I could sense her mood and was sure that she was nodding eagerly to my words.
