Chapter 231: A Drunk General

As he wandered down the stairs, he could already hear the movement of some of his men, as they called out groggily to one another, apparently in quite the bad shape. He glanced behind him to make sure that the servant wasn't still following, and to his relief, the man had heeded his instructions, and done what he was told.

It was burdensome to have a man so eager to please. He did not blame him too heavily though. No doubt he'll have suffered quite the bit at Imagawa's hand, and it would take him a while to accept that Gengyo did not seek the same sort of dominance over every person around him.

There was so much going in these castle walls that held no utility, other than pleasure to the Daimyo. The many women he had bathed himself in – what would they do now? It seemed they would be needing less and less servants, because he did not expect much from them.