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At where he was, Matthias was beating up a few of his own soldiers, who traimed with him regularly. The giant-like Breton went back for his quarters as soon as his trainees were defeated.

His second-in-command shrugged. He knew his superior never really pulled back his punches, and helped the men up. He had an uneasy feeling regarding the Breton's true ambition, but it was not for him to question.