"Alright. Since the Marquis wants you to join my troops, I'll certainly bring you along."
"However, as for military matters...?" Robson asked.
"I'll follow all the general's commands!" Noon said, thoroughly convinced.
The scene just now had shocked him beyond words.
Over a hundred burly men were either knocked to the ground or sent running in just one minute.
'They weren't even in the same league!'
As a scion of a great family, Noon may have been pampered, but he wasn't a fool. He had requested this trip to the Frank Kingdom to temper himself.
'Learning from someone with real ability will surely maximize the benefits of this journey.'
Robson smiled.
'With spoiled young masters like him, it's enough if they just don't cause trouble.'
'If he wants to tag along, let him. It builds a connection for the future. What if I ever have to travel abroad? This connection might come in handy someday.'
