Chapter 63

“Well, isn’t it fine? After all, this means we’ll have twice as many personnel for assisting with internal affairs and military matters. We’ve been struggling with a lack of manpower ourselves.”

As Herbert said this, everyone seemed to agree, nodding in understanding.

By dividing the responsibilities of knights between military and internal affairs, efficiency would improve. While strength was essential for military matters, internal affairs could be handled by others if necessary.

Tax collection, for instance, had been entrusted to the Golden Sheep Trading Company last year. However, they had their own responsibilities, and relying entirely on them wasn’t a sustainable solution.

This signified a step towards constructing a proper governance system. Even so, it would take time, and coordination with Bishop Heinemann and his religious faction would be indispensable.

“Then, Herbert and Werner will take charge of training the three knight apprentices, while Erich will lead the efforts to train civil officials with support from other retainers. Is that acceptable?”

“Yes, sir!” the group responded in unison.

For now, it seemed everyone was in agreement. There might be some dissatisfaction, but financial compensation should address any issues.

After the report meeting concluded and while working on administrative tasks in the office, a visitor appeared.

The door opened, and a man entered, arms spread wide as he approached.

“Hey, Ainzich. How’s it going?”

“I’m doing well. But I must say, you’ve taken your time getting back.”

Welcoming my overly cheerful older brother, I responded half-heartedly.

My elder brother, Lemaire, had come to assist with a small, elite group of retainers, known for their swift movements. It was odd that his return from the military took longer than expected.

“Don’t tell me you made a detour?”

“Ah, well, if I went straight back, Father would just put me to work again.”

I glanced at the retainers standing behind my brother, as if to ask, “Is this okay?” Their resigned expressions and nods confirmed my suspicions.

“Well, I’ll just report to Father that your efforts were greatly appreciated.”

“Thanks. Truly, a capable younger brother is invaluable.”

In truth, his help had been significant, and I was grateful to both him and Father for sending him.

“Now then! I’ll be sightseeing for a bit before taking a roundabout route back.”

With that, my brother hurriedly left the room, followed by his retainers.

Left alone, I felt as though a storm had passed.

Strong yet a free spirit—Father must have his hands full dealing with my brother.

In the report, I noted, “Lemaire will rest and recover in the capital before heading back.”

Sorry, brother. I don’t want to risk Father glaring at me either.