''I'm counting on you Aaron, please get everyone safely to the eastern front'' said Nerum, the fatigue in his eyes was evident, not just Nodwealsia but every single one of them was exhausted.
"Don't worry, even if I'm not incredibly willing, I'll do my best as this is only temporary." said Aaron and then bowed his head respectfully and left the throne room, now there was nothing left for him to do but return to his own room and choose the janissary to be his new sponsor.
Aaron made his way down the corridor and was a little annoyed that the king had given him such a task, it was too difficult for him and the king himself knew it, even though Aaron was known as a messenger and had seen the future and the past, he was only 19 years old in the eyes of everyone. Of course, his real age was much older than that, but even in his previous life he had led an army of at most 10,000 men.
