Chapter 111 - Small World
The arrow stacks were easy. However, the food proved problematic because the sacks varied in shape and size. I felt like I was playing Tetris, cramming puzzle pieces into a 3D subspace container.
Three slots were occupied: 200 crates of arrows, 3,000 sacks of cheese, and 4,000 sacks of hard bread. Each container weighed 100 kilograms. Just how many soldiers were they feeding?
Two slots remained, but the sun already hung high in the sky.
That reminded me. Lia and Lenitia were still waiting in the carriage. Oh, boy.
Bickar, who had been watching me for hours without complaint, finally looked at the sky and patted my back.
"That's already exceeding expectations. Head to the depot and unload the supplies. Here's your identification."
He handed me a sealed letter and a golden token engraved with the insignia "Z", which was Louis Zen's personal mark.
I accepted them. "Then I'll be off. Do you have a scheduled time? A KPI, maybe?"
