At this moment, everyone was on a high after the great victory in the battle, and that after-party celebration made everyone feel like they were living a dream.
After all, these forest barbarians had never thought that one day they would be able to live in such prosperity, and ambition of their tribe Head.
It wasn't necessarily a bad thing as the victory had brought them a lot of confidence, and strength, but they were still far from Roy's goal.
It wasn't like Roy was expecting these guys to be able to conquer a Kingdom or an Empire, but at least he wanted them to be strong enough to protect his tribe in the short future.
They had truly won the previous battle, and without any grave consequence at that, but it had happened only because the leader of the opponent army was a waste, and an idiot.
If that guy had been able to properly coordinate with the barbarian General, and his private army, then it was impossible for things to have gone this smoothly.
