//Start of the New Arc: Lord of Timber//
"Stop slacking, you damn worm!" A sergeant, or a man of a corresponding rank within this world's military system, shouted at one of his subordinates.
It was a shout loud enough to cut through all the chatter and noise created by the long column of soldiers and reach all the way to Leo's ears…
Only to be followed by another one, this time from up ahead.
"Even my granny could walk faster than that! Pick up the goddamn slack!"
'All that's missing now is one of the sergeants to run to the side of the column while leading a marching chant or a song,' Leo thought, lazily glancing to the back from within the comfort of the carriage he was traveling by.
Normally, it was the kind of luxury not even the most self-centered and self-important kings and emperors could afford.