[67] Starting to build the Military

-Third Point of View-

Bastian leaned back in his carriage seat, a faint smile playing on his lips. His eyes drifted toward the passing scenery outside the small window, but his thoughts remained fixated on Arkan Lawrence—a man of grand vision, full of innovation, yet one who clearly faced enormous risks.

In a world teeming with political intrigue, a young noble who dared to challenge the status quo was nothing more than an easy target.

"His potential is immense, but he's still fragile," Bastian murmured to himself. Folding his arms across his chest, he reflected on their earlier conversation. "And that's precisely what makes him so intriguing. He's not just an ambitious merchant—he wants to change something far bigger."

The horses pulling the carriage neighed softly, breaking the silence. Bastian glanced at his escort, who threw him a concerned look.