Lynn dismounted.
Rose spoke with full respect, "Master!"
Lynn acknowledged with a sound, glanced at Rose, and turned his gaze to the distance.
"Rose, are they ready?"
Hearing Lynn's inquiry, a hint of hesitation appeared on Rose's face.
"Master Lynn, they are not ready yet..."
Seeing Lynn's furrowed brows, Rose hurriedly explained, "Master, you misunderstood."
"If it's just about using weapons, they can easily wield the winged spears."
"But if they have to wear plate armor and then engage in battle..."
"Sorry, Master, their physical strength is still not enough! They are not ready!"
Lynn's brows furrowed once more.
Rose's words were somewhat euphemistic, but he understood the meaning clearly.
Although these soldiers were selected from the sturdy, robust townsmen,
to make them wear nearly fifty pounds of full plate armor and then fight, their physical strength simply couldn't support it!
Indeed.
