"What I mean is, since they're already like this, there's no way to fix their minds in two weeks. May as well make use of this waste... so they don't come back and become our neighbors."
"Damn it, you're a bloody genius!" Krueger cursed, as if spitting at a madman.
However, thinking about those stubborn blockheads who won't listen to reason, he couldn't help but be tempted.
Of course, he's merely an instructor at the recruit camp, not a frontline commander.
Perhaps he should talk to the rescue army's superiors about forming a special "Hunter Soldier" unit, rather than regular soldiers.
This way, they could make some use of these foolish wastes...
...
In the training field of the recruit camp, the shouting was earth-shattering, and several kilometers away, the city council hall was equally noisy.
As the recruits of the Campbell Duchy were sweating on the training ground, the council members representing the citizens were loudly arguing for their rights at the meeting table.
