"They are somewhat late in coming!" Maximus murmured softly, then stood up, took the lead out of the tent, and opened his arms enthusiastically as he approached the incoming Attutmus, saying, "Attutmus, welcome to your arrival!"
Attutmus, facing the young Maximus, was not as arrogant as Cross or Enomai, but instead had a look of apology: "Maximus, I'm sorry! I was busy setting up camp just now and came late!"
"Your army is marching behind, so it's naturally later for you to set up camp than us; we all understand, so the meeting is just starting..." Maximus warmly grabbed Attutmus's arm and walked shoulder to shoulder into the military tent, saying, "Judging from today's marching situation, we should pass through the Samnium Mountain Area smoothly. I have some new ideas, and we need both of our teams to discuss and see if we can implement our previously planned strategies more effectively."
