Chapter 93: JACOB'S POV.
I had solved the problem of her morality, but now I had to solve the problem of our complete lack of military strength.
Even if she and I are incredibly strong, it's still completely possible for us to be unable to protect everyone in every situation.
A stray arrow, a flying piece of wood from a cannon blast, or a sneaky enemy could easily slide past us and kill a man.
I had spent so much energy keeping these people alive, and I wasn't about to let their lives be thrown away just because my new boss had a sudden itch to fight.
'If only there was a way we could keep them safe while still keeping her happy...' I pondered for a moment, staring down at my boots as the wind blew past us.
I racked my brain, trying to find a compromise that would satisfy her hunger for glory without putting a single farmer in harm's way.
