General Flandres shrugged and said:
"But those laborers at the construction site in Transylvania, you'll be doing that work..."
"Uh, let's forget it."
The mountain people decisively put away their weapons, spat to the side, and cursed:
"With the death rate of war prisoners at the Stonemason Association site, I wouldn't go there. Perhaps making these guys exhaust themselves to help build our home and atone for their sins is a good idea."
"This is right. Transylvania is in a state of rebuilding, everything must be used properly."
General Flandres nodded with satisfaction, picked up a rather exquisite bone sword from the ground, intending to take it back as a collectible, but dizziness struck him as he bent down, making him unable to stand and eventually fall to the ground.
This startled the militia.
