Fortunately, Milton was now the Commander-in-Chief of the Central Army of Lester Kingdom. He was in the position to increase the nationâs military power through legal procedures. With this authority, Milton immediately began to recruit and train the soldiers on a large scale. Maybe because they had already gone a big deal once, but none of the nobles objected to investing a large amount of manpower or money for national defense.
Once he decided to expand the military, it felt like he was pouring gold into a bottomless pit. This was because they were training actual soldiers and not reserve military forces. Soldiersâ armament and wages, as well as the training process⊠Everything cost money. If Milton hadnât hit the jackpot with his maritime trade, then it would have been impossible for him to afford all this. But thanks to all this, Lester Kingdomâs military was now much more advanced than before the previous war.
Milton commanded over 100,000 Central Army soldiers and the Northern Army under Duke Palan in the North was 50,000. A total of 150,000 troops. Even if he wanted to have a larger army than this, it was impossible considering the size of Lester Kingdom. Of course, just maintaining such a large army cost an enormous amount of moneyâŠ
Because Milton was convinced that this era was heading in war, he refused to even consider reducing the armaments. Instead, he began paying attention to strengthening things that werenât related to military power. Â Only recently have some of them paid off.
Today was a day where one of those came to fruit.
***
âAre these the guys?â
âThatâs right, it took a lot of work.â
The place Milton was visiting was a horse raising pasturage. There, Bianca was proudly showing off her achievements.
âThis is impressive. This⊠even just looking at them, they look different.â
Milton was admiring the huge horses in front of his eyes. The horses that were one size larger than regular horses looked stronger even on the outside. Usually, men who had large muscles were described as having horse-muscles butâŠ
It seemed as though they would need to differentiate the horses based on their muscles. The prominent muscles that shifted as they moved around exerted an overwhelming pressure to the viewer.
These guys were the result of Biancaâs hard work. When Bianca had previously told him about the elixir used by Ghosts, Milton had asked her whether it was possible for her to make something similar. With an extremely unpleasant expression, she had told him that conducting biological experiments on humans was the worst taboo amongst magicians. If thatâs the case, then what were the black skull knights that Siegfried had led in the war? Milton had to ask her more about it, but Bianca flatly refused and said no.
And so, a compromise had been made â instead of strengthening humans, they would strengthen horses instead. In this eraâs wars, horses played a large part. In some countries, purebred warhorses would be managed separately and thoroughly controlled so other countries couldnât steal them. Even in Lester Kingdom, there were purebred warhorses with a lineage going all the way back to ancient times. And so, they had tried to see if those horses would be strengthened with the elixir.
âHo⊠Strengthen the horses? Iâve never thought about that beforeâŠâ
Bianca had shown interest in Miltonâs words. And so, Bianca had taken over the young foals and started to strengthen them with the elixir. Now, that achievement was right before Miltonâs eyes.
âItâs not just their body that got bigger, strength, endurance, and even their muscles and bones have considerable improvement. Even with armor, puny arrows would most likely bounce right off of them.â
âHow impressive. Seems like theyâd be able to kick a small beast across the room with just one kick.â
âActually, one of âem has fought against a bear and won.â
âWhat? With a bear? A horse?â
Milton was shocked as Bianca replied.
âYa see that one over there? Yea, that black horse with the red eyes.â
Bianca was pointing towards a black horse that had an overwhelming sense of presence. The other horses were all the same breed and strengthened together, but when they were with that black horse, they seemed to warily be watching him.
âThat one right there is my magnum opus. When the herd was released on the pasture, a bear suddenly appeared. All the other horses ran away, but that one ran towards it instead. In the end, he kicked the bear with one kick. It was unbelievable.â
âHuhâŠâ
Milton couldnât speak.
âMaybe, ya or Jerome should ride that one?â
âHmm⊠I think so too?â
Even to Milton, that black horse in front of him was impressive. Not only was he large, but there was an air around him, that confident and natural aura of the strong. For a moment, Milton was overcome with possessiveness.
âI want him.â
What would it feel like to ride that guy? How far could he run if he was given free rein to sprint dynamically across the ground? In this world, there was a saying that the legendary horse had ran even faster than the wind. Of course Milton thought it was absolute bullshit, but seeing that horse, Milton believed that he might actually be able to do it.
âIâll ride him.â
In the end, Milton tried to own him.
But considering Jeromeâs abilities on the battlefield, it wasnât a bad idea to bestow the horse to him.
But Milton really wanted to keep the horse himself.
âI can understand how LĂŒ Bu felt he was capable of betrayal when he saw his horse Red Hare.â[1]
âCan I ride him once?â
âThatâs if ya can.â
When Bianca crossed her arms, Milton smiled.
âI guess heâs got a temper?â
âA temper? Heâs got more than one temper. Hahaha.â
ââŠâŠâ
Milton didnât know who taught Bianca such bad jokes, but the moment he found out, he planned to harshly punish them.
***
At Miltonâs orders, the black horse was tacked up and saddled. While they were getting him ready, the stablemen were very careful, almost as though they were handling a bomb. The stablemen of this stable were experts in handling horses, but their attitude towards the black horse was extremely careful.
âArenât they overdoing it?â
Watching the horse placidly allowing them to tack and saddle it, Milton thought the horse wasnât as wild as he had originally thought. But the moment Milton got on the horseâs back, he realized it was a mistake.
âAHHH!!â
âNeeigh! Neighâ
âThis psychotic horse!â
The black horse seemed gentle when Milton had first gotten on its back.
He had walked gently and ran lightly. Just as Milton was feeling relieved and thinking if he should let the horse gallop freely, the horse started to run wild as if it had been waiting for that exact moment. The horse bounced back and forth and ran so wild that Milton, who was an Expert, was almost thrown off.
âNeeeigh!!!
When Milton wasnât thrown off, the horse became wilder and tried even harder.
âThis motherfâŠ. Was that gentleness all an act?â
Milton ground his teeth. If it had been violent from the start, Milton would have prepared himself. But this guy had acted gentle at first and waited until Milton had let down this guard, then had suddenly turned aggressive. This horse wasnât just violent, he was also smart. Either that, or this wasnât the first time he had done something like this.
âNo wonder the stablemen were carefully treating him like a bomb.â
Milton clenched his teeth. He had decided. Milton couldnât approach this particular horse with the plan of taming it. He picked up a whip and approached the horse like he was taming a savage beast.
âCalm down!â
Wh-tch!
âNeeeighh!â
Although Milton didnât use his Aura, the horse stopped for a second when Milton struck it with the whip.
âHuffâŠâ
Then, he turned his head back and looked threateningly at Milton.
[Did you just hit me?]
There was no way he was able to communicate, but thatâs what the horse seemed to convey with its eyes. Looking at those rebellious eyes, Milton emitted a murderous spirit as if he was facing an enemy on the battlefield.
[Thatâs right. I hit you. Whatcha gonna do?]
For about ten-seconds, it was a battle of wills. And thenâŠ
âHuffâŠâ
The horse gave in first. There was no way he could win when Milton, who was an Expert, was purposefully emitting a murderous spirit. Rather, it was more surprising that the horse had even tried to fight against him without losing. Normal horses wouldâve pissed in fear before fainting at Miltonâs spirit.
âAre you going to be more obedient now?â
Milton slowly reined in his murderous spirit and stroked the horseâs mane.
Carrots come after the whip; this was common sense when training beasts. ButâŠ
âNeeeigh!!â
âThis f*cking crazy horse!â
Almost as though it had been waiting for Milton to rein in his spirit, the horse turned aggressive again. Itâs aggression continued for some time.
***
Twelve hours later.
âAh⊠is this what happens when a stubborn man meets a stubborn horse? Learned something new.â
Bianca had gotten hungry in the middle and left to go eat. Now that sheâd returned to the pasture, she admired both of them. Milton had been in a power struggle with the horse for the past twelve hours. Sure, they were both physically fit, but at this point, it could only be said that they were stubborn.
âHo⊠this stubborn punk. Why donât you just give in. You canât beat me.â
âHuffâŠâ
Milton sighed from atop the black horse. His whole body was covered in sweat as if he was in a sauna. Bianca had said sheâd increased the horsesâ endurance, but he didnât think heâd have to do this for twelve hours. Heâd even thought about giving up, after all, itâs not like there was only that one horse in the world. But Milton changed his mind every time he felt with his entire body just how strong that horse was. If this horse could be his ally on the battlefield, then Milton would be reassured. It seemed like it could just charge at the infantry and completely destroy them.
With those thoughts, there was no way Milton could give up on him. And thatâs how he ended up here.
âGive up now. Arenât you even hungry⊠huh?â
Just as he was talking, Milton suddenly came up with a great idea.
âHey, bring me some sugar cubes.â
âYes, but do you mean sugar lumps, sir?â
âYea, sure. Quickly.â
Milton remembered something from his previous life. There were cases where horses were given sugar cubes to calm them down. But, that never happened here since sugar was an extreme luxury. Only nobles were able to have it and commoners were lucky if they were able to have it once a year. No one ever thought about giving such a luxury item like sugar to a horse.
A while later.
Milton received the sugar cubes that had been quickly airlifted and shoved it in front of the horseâs mouth.
âTry it.â
âHuffâŠâ
The horse seemed to be guarding against him, but the sweet scent seemed to change his mind. Then, he swallowed a piece of the sugar cube.
âHuff!â
Milton remembered what a veterinarian had said in his previous life. Most creatures in the world, from ants to elephants, love sweetness. Fascinated by the sweet taste, the horse bolted down the sugar on Miltonâs palm. He seemed regretful that there wasnât more.
âYouâll rot your teeth, you punk.â
Milton once again climbed onto the black horse and gently stoked its mane.
âIf you listen to me, Iâll give it to you often.â
âHuffâŠâ
Could he have understood Milton? Or did he realize something? The black horseâs attitude towards Milton was now different as it accepted his touch and became more obedient than before. Realizing that the horse wasnât being stubborn anymore, Milton grabbed the reins and kicked it with his heels.
âGo!â
And following Miltonâs orders, the black horse began to gallop.
1. ì í ë§ì ë°°ì ì êȰìŹí ìŹíŹì ìŹ ì ì ìêČ ê”°. LĂŒ Bu was a Chinese military general and warlord. While he is historically known to be heroic, he is also known to be temperamental and switch allegiance and betray his allies easily. Red Hare was his horse. Itâs said that when Dong Zhuo sent him the horse as a gift, he was so pleased that he was convinced to betray his Ding Yuan. source: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/LĂŒ_Bu and https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Red_Hare
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