Howard, deeply engrossed in the aftermath of the battle, felt his thoughts stirred by Resarite's words.
He invited Resarite into his tent for a private conversation.
Resarite opened a bottle of Champagne and poured a glass for Howard.
However, Howard pushed aside the offered drink and asked, "What danger are you speaking of?"
Resarite spoke candidly, "My lord, this battle has revealed that the enemy's morale is indeed high. Despite the continuous hardships, their spirit seems more elevated than our troops. The moment Duke Bourbon's personal guard charged, we nearly failed to hold against their heavy cavalry. It was alarmingly close."
Howard blinked, absorbing this without comment.
Resarite continued, "The Empire's tactical prowess is far behind that of our enemies."
Howard pursed his lips and responded, "I understand. You may go attend to your duties."
