"Any problems?"
Ehrelo and Yimini exchanged a glance.
Ultimately, both of them said in unison, "No problems, Master Lynn."
Lynn nodded, "Very good."
In his view,
whether or not there were problems, what he wanted was the attitude of Ehrelo and Yimini, the two foremen of the workshops.
After trying and forging, if any issues arise, they can always discuss them with him.
He would also do his utmost to assist the two workshops.
However, if they hesitated before even beginning,
it would only affect the subsequent forging and woven production!
Lynn's gaze once again turned to Red, and he said,
"Soldiers and warhorses don heavy armor, like a moving iron tower! I call it — the Iron Butcher!"
The few people standing beside Lynn looked surprised upon hearing this.
The Iron Butcher, huh?
After sending everyone off, Lynn strode out of the weaving workshop.
In this world where cavalry is the main force,
forging heavy armor is naturally crucial.
