Li Lin was capable. His opponents, subordinates, and even the disgruntled Roland had to admit this.
Roland also knew that the sight of his foster father was not only focused on Alfheim. His goal was to change the world and make it as prosperous and peaceful as Alfheim.
This is a crazy, huge goal, and to achieve it, sacrifices and means are necessary.
But...
Is this really the right way?
"What's wrong, Roland? Do you want something to eat?"
Lieutenant Isabella Sasha, the text secretary, asked. At 23 years old, the capable, intelligent, and beautiful secretary was responsible for handling paperwork. Her shooting skills were also impressive, beating many male officers with a single handgun.
But as a temporary nanny, she might not be so competent.
"Speaking of which, you're getting married next month, aren't you?"
Walking in the same swaggering manner, Kaspar threw a teasing, wicked smile at the now blushing Sasha:
"Who in the military is it?"
