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"Yes!"
Miss Windsor nodded.
She had no intention of hiding anything from Arthur, to whom she had pledged her allegiance with the Lionheart Salute.
Arthur looked at Miss Windsor and the eagerness stirring in her brown eyes, and felt his temples throb-other people worried because their subordinates were lazy and useless, but his were far too industrious and capable.
Jimte, Carral, Hayes, and Windsor were all exceptionally good at hiding their true selves.
But their personalities and methods differed somewhat.
Jimte habitually wore a gentle facade, like a smiling tiger who devoured people without leaving so much as a bone.
Carral concealed ferocity beneath his defiance, rather like a sheathed sword. Once the blade came out, he would fight to the death.
Arthur had little contact with Hayes, but judging by his methods, Count Bette's nephew reminded him of a snake.
Simply put, Arthur would not have been surprised to see the most sinister, venomous schemes come from him.
Miss Windsor, however, was entirely different from those three.
Because-
After everything this lady had suffered because she was a woman, she was indifferent toward other women, but absolutely refused to concede anything to men.
Just as she was now.
If he handled this poorly, it could drive a wedge between these four crucial subordinates.
Arthur would never be that careless.
He had already thought everything through.
"Windsor, do you know why I appointed you to head the Miss Qiu Security Company's branch in the Einhaas Fief?"
Arthur asked with a smile.
"Because I am familiar with Einhaas, have the necessary personnel, and am a noble."
Miss Windsor analyzed the situation calmly.
"Yes, but that's not all."
Arthur nodded without contradicting her.
Then, under her puzzled gaze, Arthur lowered his voice-
"A group needs to rest and recuperate within the