[Your commander-in-chief is speaking!]

Kwak Jung urgently shouted amidst the heat of the military.

[We just received news that the enemy’s fleet is attacking our allies’ ports and…]

He was only able to shout up to there. 

“He says the enemies are attacking Ventetz!”

“Those sons of bitches!”

“They’re attacking where? Lemme head over there right away!”

“Walk faster, huh?!”

“Let’s march forward faster!”

“Faster! Tomorrow morning my ass, we’re getting there by tonight!”

The soldiers began to quicken their pace without anyone telling them to, all the while spewing different curses and shouts. 

“...”

Kwak Jung was flabbergasted. 

“Look at these guys...”

He was proud of them. Their pace right now was probably the fastest of any army in the continent, and even so, they were trying to move faster. Without anyone’s orders at that. Thanks to them, Kwak Jung didn’t have to tell them to move faster and ended his speech telling them to conserve energy. He didn’t understand how this military’s leader, Kang Chul-In, and even the lowest foot soldiers were all passionate to the extreme. 

[Don’t run, and move at an appropriate pace. We’re marching,...