"It looks like our products are very popular in Horn Bay."
Paul looked at everyone and said with a smile.
Everyone present was a shareholder of Northwest Industry—Duke Ferdinand, Earl Parker, Earl Heller, and the others. Everyone had come except Earl Mellon Garnard, who had remained in the south after being entrusted with an important position by King Rodney XVIII. They were passing a letter around.
It was a letter from Horn Bay, written by Friedrich Lister.
From the letter, they learned that the Horn Bay Alliance was urgently seeking to purchase more weapons from Northwest Industry. Of course, it was not the only country. In fact, many coastal nations in Horn Bay had expressed their needs through Lister's letter.
"We should do our best to satisfy our customers' needs," Paul said.
Duke Ferdinand silently finished reading the letter, then handed it back to Paul.
A knowing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Then we should satisfy the other side's needs as well."
"Oh, of course, Duke. Northwest Industry will satisfy all its customers' needs."
Paul handed the letter to Berna, who was standing nearby.
"Continue dealing with the other side in your name. It's better to keep the two sides separate. Otherwise, they'll definitely hold it against us."
Henry Ferdinand nodded. "No problem."
Earl Parker asked, "According to the letter, it seems that the Horn Bay Alliance intends to commission the mercenaries under your command in the future."
"Yes." Paul furrowed his brows. "I'm struggling with whether I should agree if they actually make that request."
With a clatter, Derrick Heller stood up beside Earl Heller.
Everyone looked at the hot-blooded young man.
"Lord Greiman!"
Derrick made a request of Paul that surprised everyone present.
"If you decide to send troops to participate in the war in