Sir Ares, Goodnight

Cole added, "What's more, Jenson is merely a baby. Whether he'll be able to lead the troops to war is another matter. If you lend him the Corvettes so rashly, what if he accidentally fails and wipes out the entire army? How will you face the locals, Grandfather?"

Cole's voice was gentle. Even so, the drawbacks he muttered out had hints of unwillingness to overlook o r spare them.

Grand Old Master glanced at Jenson. Even though he gave out an experienced and knowledgeable aura that was mature well beyond his years, his actual age was barely 14 years old.

If he were to let him lead a group of elite soldiers, Noel was afraid that Jenson would not be able to subdue them.

However, if he were to let him lead a group of ordinary soldiers, he was afraid that he would delay Jenson's time dealing with his matters.

The grand old master was hesitant.

Jenson suddenly uttered arrogantly, "Who said I'll lose if I lead the troops?"

Cole scorned and said, "You know how to lead troops?"

He laughed as if he had just heard the biggest joke.

"Am I entitled to

you've acknowledged your relatives, then you're one of the Yorks'

because of me.

from the Yorks' stronghold, I'll do it according to the stronghold's rules. Let my abilities speak for what kind of troops I can

in shock. Jenson's tough attitude of not asking for anything

was his

proud temperament. Alright, Great-grandpa will go ahead and arrange

him. "Great, Jenson. But I'll make certain things very clear right now. If you want to break through my barrier,

the nails were plucked off. His eyes appeared

killing temperament completely concealed

was the one who had destroyed the entire Ares family, and if he were to think about it, Cole

the one who should be worried about your little life. Don't say that I'm the one bullying the

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himself, so he wanted to set a few traps on the platform. Hence, he so kindly volunteered