When I sleep, Everything Went Wrong

My reply, even when it seemed natural and not faked, wasn't met with a satisfied look in his eyes, as if he was fixed on gaining benefit from me, this benefit, and now he lost it.

"Saying that," I continued, "leaving the armies here under the three of you must be regulated, as I appoint Richard as the leader, and Rendy as his vice."

My last appointment made Randy's face flush with anger, though he said nothing. Standing there, he wasn't spotted except by me, and I couldn't risk ejecting him out of the ship, my ship, or else I would risk losing his brother too.

One loyal and anti-noble brother, and one dirty and noble supporter, as it seemed. It was a delicate matter, with my hands strongly tied in here. arranging things like this provided me with some security, as after all leaving anything under that twisted brother might endanger things here, though I suspected he would be narrow minded this far and try to do something stupid here.