After giving it serious thought, Velin ultimately decided to have his old father serve as a consultant in name while actually fulfilling the duties of a staff officer, assisting Orlando in coordinating these troops.
"I hope Mother won't blame me when she finds out."
"Lord, I don't know whether your mother will blame you, but Duke Moravia will definitely be delighted," Kyle said calmly.
"Hahaha."
"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about that."
"In that case, give Mother the title of logistics consultant and have her stay by Father's side."
"As for what happens afterward, that will have nothing to do with me."
"Then how do you plan to persuade Lord Angus?"
Velin smiled mysteriously at this crucial question. "You'll find out when the time comes."
"I need you to make a trip to the Holy Dragon Kingdom."
"I understand."
After their meeting ended, Kyle bowed and left the study.
Leaning back in his chair, Velin looked up at the Magic Lamp on the ceiling and muttered to himself, "Using righteousness and the family's rise to pressure Father feels rather shameless, but it's the only thing I can do for now."
After all these years, Father was still only a Low-tier Soul Intent Knight.
And that level of strength was clearly insufficient for coordinating an army.
Even in Velin's eyes, Orlando's strength was only barely enough. As for personal prestige, with Velin's support, that would not be a problem.
After spacing out for a few minutes, Velin rose and left the study. He first went to find Xuemya, then headed for where his father and mother were.
In a garden on the western side of the Main Castle, Angus suddenly felt a chill run down his back.
Elisa, who had been leaning against Angus's shoulder, sensed that