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A stifling silence filled the barracks of the imperial army. The corps commanders were scattered from one another, each thinking about the revelation Henry had shown them.
If what Henry had said was true, Kington's position as the commander-in-chief meant nothing, and both Faesiling and St. Hall had no valid reason to maintain their alliance with the Aenia Empire.
This disturbing revelation spread throughout the soldiers like wildfire, giving rise to rumors at the worst possible time.
“Shit…!”
Kington was furious at Arthus’s betrayal. He had considered him a trustworthy man; he had truly believed that Arthus would keep his word. However, Kington ended up with nothing but the realization that Arthus was just a snake.
He vented his frustration and anger by breaking desks and chairs, and because it wasn’t enough to calm him down, Kington called his adjutant to bring him some alcohol. Soon, plenty of new desks, chairs, and bottles of alcohol came his way.
Gulp, gulp, gulp!
Once the adjutant came back with the liquor, Kington took a bottle and finished it in one go. Only then did he wipe his mouth and lay in bed.
“That fucking bastard…!”
Kington finally seemed to calm down a bit, but his mind was still racing as he thought about what Arthus had done. As he closed his eyes, he contemplated how to get through this dire situation, which was worse...
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