Nora Camp: "I thought so too, which is why I should stop you now."
"But you can't, and you shouldn't. You're the commander of this war, so you don't need to take responsibility for any other war. You should only consider the situation from this war's perspective."
"I am the sharpest blade and only strike the hardest bones. You just make your considerations without worrying about me. I cherish every opportunity, so I won't deny your orders based on my personal considerations. After all, considering the war from the perspective of the future is my responsibility alone."
Nora Camp's voice choked a little, "Thank you."
"For what?"
"Thank you for thinking about us."
"I guess it's for myself too. Relax, I have plenty of experience dying and even more experience surviving. It's hard to kill me. Oh, women shouldn't be commanders, still sentimental at times like this."
"You're so annoying." Nora Camp cut off the communication.
Harrison Clark grinned.
