Looking at the pitiful Viscount Gio, Hudson couldn't help but wonder if he was being too harsh.
However, this bit of compassion was fleeting. A corrupt bureaucrat who drinks the blood of soldiers really isn't worthy of sympathy.
The racial war is so brutal, anyone sabotaging our efforts at this crucial juncture deserves whatever punishment they get.
For scum and losers, Hudson didn't have any sympathy left. Even though Viscount Gio looked miserable, it was his own doing. He has no one but himself to blame.
Regret now? Where was this feeling before?
If it wasn't for these bureaucrats messing things up, we might not have been able to turn the tide of the war. But at least the morale of the frontline soldiers of the Moxi Duchy would have been much better.
"Viscount Gio, why are you in my camp late at night instead of sleeping?
Did you think you were wronged during the day and want to recover your losses now?
