The entire battle was almost completely one-sided. The enemy's resistance was negligible; one could even say there was hardly any proper resistance at all.
Bain had originally thought he could shine in this battle. He dreamed of becoming the first of Henry's men to be granted a fief, all thanks to his outstanding command and valiant fighting.
He was eager to prove his abilities, to make a name for himself on this battlefield, and to solidify his position in the army through a glorious victory.
Just like Henry.
But when the battle truly began, he found there was no use for his plans.
The battle went so smoothly that it even left him feeling a little lost.
He had merely charged with the main force, clashing with the enemy here and there and killing over thirty of them.
'But what does that count for?' In a battle with virtually no suspense, a performance like this was nowhere near enough to make him stand out.
