Camius was in fact much happier with what his new job entitled, as he much enjoyed snooping around and collecting intel than leading the city guards, which would likely be monotonous and involve more paperwork.
'God, I hate paperwork,' Camius ruefully remarked.
While Camius assumed he had escaped the dredges of paperwork, Alexander filled his spymaster on his duty.
"The NIA will start with fifty men. And you have till tomorrow evening to recruit them." Alexander gave Camius a deadline.
"Okay, that's easy," Camius certainly knew fifty competent men he could turn to decent spies.
"Choose carefully. You will have to train and turn these people into spies that serve our interests. So they must be competent and loyal, not just people you get along with well," Alexander warned the man about his cavalier attitude.
"...I will take notice," Camius sobered up a bit after Alexander's warning and slowly nodded.
"Umm, I trust in your ability," Alexander said taking a sip of the wine.