This had always been what worried him. One hundred and fifty knights might not mean much in an ordinary knight order—didn't his own four hundred and fifty Shadow of Konoha knights only have a little over a hundred left? But the Bradman Knights had fewer than a thousand men. Losing a hundred and fifty was enough to cripple them. And of those hundred and fifty, forty or fifty had already died. Though that was fewer than the losses suffered by the other groups, it was probably enough to make Bradman hurt for quite a while.
Moreover, quite a number of them had already been refined by Li. They kept giving political lectures to those who had not been refined, urging them to swear loyalty to His Majesty August.
At that thought, Li wanted to roll his eyes. If this bunch were sent back to the Bradman Knights, they would probably turn the entire order upside down... It would be a miracle if Bradman did not come looking to fight him to the death!
"Ah..." Angel let out a soft sigh as she looked at Li. "There are very few capable nobles in their twenties and thirties these days. You lot can all be considered talented. Would you be interested in developing your career in the royal capital? Marquis Lema, the husband of Marchioness Avril, passed away last year. Though the Marchioness is a little older than you, she is one of the famed beauties among the nobility. She looks barely over twenty. Of course, more importantly, she has royal blood. If you are interested, I could introduce the two of you."
Li slowly shook his head.
Angel smiled. "I didn't expect you to be such a loyal fellow. Or perhaps Mi'er? She is only seventeen this year, and I think