"So, what you mean to say is, the army that was sent days ago to pursue the escapees from Violet Duchy not only failed to complete the mission but also let someone attack the war prisoner camp?"
Inside the Count Mansion, Charlotte sat on the lord's seat, looking at the noble officer responsible for chasing the escaping soldiers, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Facing her gaze, the noble officer looked embarrassed and quickly bowed his head to admit guilt:
"Count, this is my negligence. I misjudged the trouble level of the bandit soldiers from Violet..."
"But rest assured, our war prisoner camp is tightly guarded. Although it was stealthily attacked, it did not cause much loss."
Charlotte shook her head:
"Being attacked is already disgraceful, those were just some routed soldiers from the North Port Battle."
Saying this, she paused:
"And, when you say it did not cause much loss, it means... still, some losses were incurred? Did we lose anything?"
