Mitama could pen many angry poems about the injustice of it all - and indeed, she probably will, once this patrol is over and she is safely back in her tent among her books and papers and various other messes.
The thing is, she can badmouth her father. She can badmouth his father, too, but she can't really badmouth Lord Ryoma. That's why it's their fathers who are the cruel ones, and why their leader is the one who has been so poorly influenced.]
Then it seems we have no choice but to go along with it for now. [She is speaking from experience. She tried to go back to sleep after receiving the assignment, but her father forcibly dragged her out of bed, the brute.] But if Lord Ryoma could be convinced to attempt this... experiment, [Because what else could you call putting the army's sleepiest soldiers on early-morning patrol duty] then he can most certainly be convinced to end it, can he not?
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Mitama could pen many angry poems about the injustice of it all - and indeed, she probably will, once this patrol is over and she is safely back in her tent among her books and papers and various other messes.
The thing is, she can badmouth her father. She can badmouth his father, too, but she can't really badmouth Lord Ryoma. That's why it's their fathers who are the cruel ones, and why their leader is the one who has been so poorly influenced.]
Then it seems we have no choice but to go along with it for now. [She is speaking from experience. She tried to go back to sleep after receiving the assignment, but her father forcibly dragged her out of bed, the brute.] But if Lord Ryoma could be convinced to attempt this... experiment, [Because what else could you call putting the army's sleepiest soldiers on early-morning patrol duty] then he can most certainly be convinced to end it, can he not?