"Are you certain you'll be fine on your own?"
I stare at Kalakuta worriedly as he prepares to embark on a long journey to the Eastern Sects.
Delegates recently brought a letter mentioning how the Freedom Fighters have inspired the Eastern Sects to adopt their ideals and abandon their old ways of governance.
What bullshit.
Even if they wish to leave their old systems behind, it isn't due to any inspiration.
It's fear.
Our army terrifies them.
'But this sort of rhetoric is very influential on Kalakuta, who hasn't still recovered from what he saw back then…' I sigh deeply, casting the thought aside for a moment.
"What if they are insincere? What if it is a trap?" I ask with a deep frown. "Based on the guest invitation, for both security and diplomatic reasons, you can't bring too many Freedom Fighters with. That's very dangerous, especially in enemy territory."
Kalakuta simply smiles as I keep yammering on, his calm expression unnerving me.
