Otto thought back to what he saw in the bar, Ben Sen, as well as his impressive combat suit.
"If we aren't a second-class team, if we are a third-class team..." His heart ached as he watched his subordinates fall down one by one, but there was nothing he could do about it. In the center of the monster swarm, he wasn't any less relaxed than the other team members.
"Battle suit, damn it. If we had one, how could there be such a large casualty?" Compared to the mutated beasts that had sturdy fur, the human's weak defenses were always the same. Valka roared, the low temperature making him sluggish, injuries making him weak. If he could have his own combat suit like those third level individuals, then no matter what, it still wouldn't be like this.
Seeing him like this, a member of the team
