"I..." After reviewing the reactions of the other two people, Portlem slowly raised his hand.
Bunduk turned his gaze to the young man, who was only twenty-three years old.
He thought to himself, this kid's reaction is quite fast. The Lord would probably rather have such a person as a commander.
Looking at his square face, Bunduk suddenly recalled that in the battle with the undead, this young man seemed to be one of the warriors who had helped him break out of the encirclement of the undead knights.
"What about the other two?" Bunduk asked again.
Derrick and Bill frowned. After a while, Derrick replied, "I think I'm more suited with what I'm doing for now."
"Don't you want to be promoted?" Bunduk asked.
Derrick shook his head and introduced himself as someone responsible for managing the supply and demand of logistics and cleaning up the battlefield. His experience on the battlefield couldn't be compared to the other officers.