Being the general of this damned army was hard enough. Living off the shortest of rations because no other kingdom would sent food was hard enough. Training a bunch of pussies who didn’t know how to hold a sword was hard enough. But the hardest part? Not having a second in command to lift some weight off his shoulders. So, imagine his surprise when one of the kingdoms sent him a letter, saying they were sending someone over- to be his right hand. His secretary, to handle his paperwork. Thank the goddess for that. So now a week later, he sat in his office, reading over letters while waiting for this right hand to show up