Such a sight.
Naturally attracted the gaze of farmers working in the fields.
Their eyes were filled with envy and anticipation.
Being farmers themselves, their desire to become armored soldiers of the Lord grew stronger.
The marching troops entered the Lord's Square.
Rose, riding on a warhorse, habitually scanned the benches in the Lord's Square.
After so many times, Rose had already mastered Lord Lynn's habits.
In his leisure time, Lord Lynn would come to the Lord's Square to rest.
Sure enough!
Rose's gaze stopped at the distant bench.
Lord Lynn was leaning on it.
Driving his warhorse, he headed towards Lord Lynn.
At a distance of ten meters, Rose reined in his warhorse, dismounted, and strode forward.
Coming before Lord Lynn, Rose bowed and respectfully said.
"Rose returns from the town by the master's order to receive the equipment."
Lynn glanced at Rose and said.
"I have already instructed Foreman Jose at the Bow and Arrow Workshop."
