14th September 1574
"Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!"
Watching as the engineering group that came along with the military party continued to fix several parts together, I couldn't stop myself from cursing. Improvement to the army mobility? Enhanced logistics? How could I consider myself to lead in this part of the innovation if we still had to take three days to move from New Tarnow colony to the Tarnow proper?
"You are not helping!"
Turning his head around, Henry scolded me with an annoyed look, before moving his head back to where his hands were. With how we were once again behind the schedule, even despite pushing the date of Train presentation by two days, wasting time on idle Lord's whining would not help anything at all.
