Section 541: You at This Moment (Part 2)_2

With those words, the proud platoon leader, for the sake of his own child, finally nodded, carefully wrapped up the piece of honeycomb and put it into the small pocket of his overcoat.

Jon looked at his younger brother, and as an older brother, he was very happy, for his brother had indeed changed recently. Before that, his brother resembled an evil spirit bent on vengeance, unconcerned with ideology or thought.

Jon was the same, but after meeting Sir Malin and genuinely understanding his interpretation of ideology, Jon realized that change was indeed necessary, and both the magnitude and direction of that change needed to be adjusted.

Jon sat down at the table, a right that belonged to him, and began to eat breakfast—the black bread was still somewhat hard, but compared to the past few days it was a delicacy, as Jon had even had to use spells to expel pebbles and sand from his stomach.