The commanders of the various fighting forces in the command post tent were passing around the jointly signed petition and going through it.
The contents of the petition roughly described that during the battle to take control of Mt. Kamet, Milo had climbed the back of Mt. Kamet barehanded to launch a surprise attack on the bandits there. As the credit was his, everyone at the Razor Sharp Company felt ashamed to be awarded the third-class unit citation for it. Moreover, because Commander Dublin did not award the third-class decoration to Milo as well, this was seen as really unfair.
As Harris read the petition, he stole a glance at Peter’s expression. However, he realized Peter did not seem unhappy.
He softly probed, “I didn’t expect those bastards would come here to chide the commander for acting unfairly. Should I punish them when I return to the barracks?”
Peter smiled. “How could I not know what you’re thinking? Alright, there’s no need to test me. I’m not angry.”
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