"Hurry up, we're leaving right now!"
"Leaving?" Deserell mumbled something.
Then his gaze subconsciously shifted to the other side.
He noticed 18061819's walking to the edge and looking at the pole of light coming from the sky.
When Yuheiyo noticed that the other guy had no plans to move, he took it as his own action, striding with a dissatisfied expression as he violently yanked the young man's other arm.
"Hey!"
" The Major General was not going to stand there and wait for the turtles to walk over him."
"Does the Major despise turtles?"
"I'm trying to communicate here, you i***t!"
"How about our Sa—savior?" Another hesitant glanced.
"Savior?"
Deserell nods and turns in a specific direction, and the other has followed his light in sight. Upon seeing who he was indicating, thos
