The Major, sitting on the right side of the table, leaning down on his seat, raises a hand as if he was mimicking a grade school student. Placing it down, he clasps both hands together and leans forward, addressing the Fuhrer now without being too casual.
"Colonel Suzaku is talented to be sure, but he is still inexperienced. Why, this will be his first true war, wouldn't it? I would like to ask as a senior officer that I be able to brief and advise him on tactical matters.
Of course, I wouldn't dream of not allowing the boy to prove his own merit. His strategies will be his own in the end."
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The Major, sitting on the right side of the table, leaning down on his seat, raises a hand as if he was mimicking a grade school student. Placing it down, he clasps both hands together and leans forward, addressing the Fuhrer now without being too casual.
"Colonel Suzaku is talented to be sure, but he is still inexperienced. Why, this will be his first true war, wouldn't it? I would like to ask as a senior officer that I be able to brief and advise him on tactical matters.
Of course, I wouldn't dream of not allowing the boy to prove his own merit. His strategies will be his own in the end."