Previously, Robson had ordered Count Sriphine to rush to Ancient Dumu Town to reinforce the line, and the Count had arrived without a moment's delay.
One might think Count Sriphine was slow, but his pace was what one would expect from a normal army. Not every force was like Robson's, with Tier-3 soldiers as the minimum standard and Extraordinaries among their ranks.
You have to use the right attitude for the right person. Acting high-and-mighty with everyone just sours relationships.
"Count Sriphine! Ha! I didn't expect you to get here so quickly!"
Seeing Count Sriphine and his men arrive on horseback, Robson stepped forward with his arms outstretched and a smile.
When Count Sriphine saw Robson personally coming forward to greet him, he was at a loss and looked toward Viscount Max. 'This isn't how the script was supposed to go,' he thought. 'Aren't I supposed to be more humble?'
