Odd, aren't I now a war hero brimming with male hormones? The two ladies in my unit are clearly smitten with me! Why haven't the maids taken a liking to me?
Could it be... they still see me as the same worthless dandy from before?
For a moment, Wang Zhong wished the Prussian Army would attack soon, so he could make a big show of himself, but recalling the peaceful scenes he had just witnessed, this thought gave way to the simple wish that war's pace would slow.
Wearing a complex expression, he rode into the estate on horseback.
About two hundred maids came to greet him, spacing themselves five meters apart to guide Wang Zhong's unit to three three-story buildings at the northwest corner of the garden.
The buildings, made of red bricks, reminded one of the red brick buildings of the Royal Naval College on Earth or of Peking University's red halls.
The parade ground enclosed by the three buildings seemed to be able to accommodate three to five thousand soldiers at once.
