"We could only do this for now." Cangya sounded somewhat disappointed. After hesitating for a moment, he added, "Sir, could we temporarily reassign Lady Artolia from the Guard Team?"
"What's wrong?" Gaven raised an eyebrow. In recent days, he hadn't paid much attention to his Spirit Crystal Servant, Artolia. Her personality was so strong that unless he asked, she wouldn't take the initiative to report anything. Or rather, the concept of reporting didn't exist for her. In her eyes, Gaven was her knight.
"The training intensity demanded by Lady Artolia is too great, far exceeding the physical capabilities of the soldiers. Many have become exhausted and ill," explained Cangya with a look of helplessness. "There is a great divide between Professionals and non-Professionals; they cannot be treated equally. Additionally, Lady Artolia completely disregards our natural constraints, determined to have us abandon slings and switch to what she calls the 'English Longbow'."
