Being a knight is not easy

Chapter 308 Worry
Anyway, the territory is so big, there's no fear of not having enough to go around. More importantly, Robin is strong enough that his younger son can't pose any threat. This is the only way for the two brothers to live in peace for a long time.

Viscount Wilke took a sip of his drink, lost in thought.

Robin's strength is a blessing to the entire family; he is able to protect the family's territory and defend against invasions from external enemies.

The younger son, on the other hand, could live a wealthy and stable life as long as he was content to live on his baronial lands.

This arrangement ensures the continuation of the family line while preventing power struggles among brothers.

However, the Viscountess found it difficult to let go. She felt that as a mother, she should fight for more for her children.

One day, she finally couldn't help but bring up the topic again with Viscount Wilke.

“My dear, do you really think this is fair to our youngest son? He is our child too,” the Viscountess said with a worried expression.

Viscount Wilke put down his wine glass, walked to his wife's side, gently took her hand, and said, "My dear, I understand your worries. But you must know that this world is cruel."

If we force our youngest son to participate in the power struggle, not only will he be harmed, but the entire family may also fall into chaos.

Allen is the eldest son; he has the ability and prestige to inherit the viscount's title, and he will protect the family. As for our younger son, a baronial estate is more than enough for him to live comfortably.

Upon hearing her husband's words, the Viscountess's eyes welled up with tears: "But I can't help worrying that our youngest son will resent us in the future."

Viscount Wilke pulled his wife into his arms and gently comforted her, "No, we will educate him properly and make him understand the importance of the family. Besides, Allen is not the kind of person who would bully his younger brother."

Although Viscount Wilke tried to comfort the lady, her worries did not completely disappear.

She knew her husband was right, but as a mother, she always wanted the best for each of her children.

Amidst these complex emotions, she could only pray silently, hoping that everything would turn out for the better in the future.

“Now, my biggest worry is Robin’s journey to the mainland.” Viscount Wilke learned more through his connections with the Bauhinia Organization and the Knights’ Guild.

He paced back and forth in the study, his brow furrowed and his face full of worry.

The more you learn, the smaller the kingdom truly becomes. On that continent, there exist powerful beings even stronger than order, and that is the true pursuit of the Knights' Guild.

Viscount Wilke had heard legends of the powerful beings on the continent, who possessed world-destroying power, could manipulate elements, and tear apart space; their existence was like that of gods.

Robin is already considered outstanding in the kingdom, but compared to the powerful figures on the continent, she is probably just an ant.

Upon hearing that Robin might leave, the Viscountess was both surprised and delighted, delighted that the entire Wilke territory would then belong to her son.

What's alarming is that with Robin gone, not only his son, but even Viscount Wilke might not be able to hold onto the territory.

She sat in the chair, her hands unconsciously gripping the armrests, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

The Wilke Territory is simply too large now.

After years of development and expansion, the territory of Wilke now encompasses a vast area comparable to that of a noble family, ranging from marquises to dukes.

Unfortunately, after eliminating Robin and his close associates, Viscount Wilke was simply unable to defend such a vast territory.

This vast land, rich in resources, is coveted by surrounding powers. Robin, with her formidable personal strength and powerful military force, has consistently protected this territory, deterring neighboring forces from easily invading.

“If Allen really leaves, we must find a way to strengthen the territory’s defenses as soon as possible,” Viscount Wilke said solemnly, stopping in his tracks.

"But what should we do? Allen took away many elite soldiers, and now the Warhorse Legion is much weaker than before," the Viscountess said worriedly.

“We can recruit more slave soldiers, strengthen military training, and form alliances with some reliable Bauhinia organizations. Although this may come at a cost, we have no other choice but to preserve Wilke territory,” Viscount Wilke replied firmly.

“But would those forces be willing to ally with us? After all, they know that Allen is gone and our strength has been greatly reduced,” the Viscountess expressed her doubts.

“That is indeed a problem, but we are not without advantages. Wilke territory has abundant resources, which is our bargaining chip. We can use these resources to obtain their military support and jointly defend against potential external threats,” Viscount Wilke analyzed.

The Viscountess nodded. "I hope everything goes smoothly. However, it would be best if we didn't act rashly before Allen's departure is confirmed."

“You’re right. Let’s keep a close eye on Allen’s movements and prepare for both possibilities,” Viscount Wilke agreed.

They all knew that no matter how much preparation they made, Robin's departure would have a huge impact on Wilke's territory.

Faced with this uncertain future, all they can do is try their best to protect their families and territories.

Viscount Wilke's deeply buried thought clung to him like a poisonous vine—"The Fruit of Power".

If this can inspire a few more legendary knights... just a few more!

At that time, neither the neighboring states that were eyeing him covetously nor those petty people who coveted his position would be a threat.

He will firmly hold all his wealth, power, and centuries-old territories in his hands!

The burning delusion almost scorched his throat. But then, he simply shook his head slowly and heavily, as if unloading an impossible burden.

In the quiet study, that silent sigh was exceptionally clear.

The cold reality overwhelmed him like a cold wave.

What is the source of these legendary figures in his territory who bring him honor?

It's nothing more than Robin hanging over their heads like an invisible sword!
That supreme power, like an iron fist gripping the throat of destiny, forced even the most unruly knights to kneel.

Without Robin...

Viscount Wilke vividly pictured the chilling scene before his eyes: the limits of his own authority were at most to reliably control two legends.

One more person... and that powerful force would be enough to turn against its master.

Who will their swords point at first? Those "guardians" will likely transform into ferocious wolves that tear him apart in the blink of an eye.

History has shown countless times what happens to a lord who is weak in lordship and strong in servants.

It wasn't until after Viscount Wilke's death that the Wilke family name completely disappeared from history.

(End of this chapter)