"Man, I'm bored! I wish I could've seen Captain Liora's grand performance from a front-row seat!"
"Yeah, yeah. And then you'd end up getting killed by a stray bullet, right, Zerak? I can see it already."
"I'm not dying! I'll have my moment of glory too! The name of Zerak from the Seventh Strike Force will be known far and wide!"
"At that level...? Oh, my divine god of beauty, please forgive this foolish boy!"
As usual, Zerak was yelling, and Sister Lidis replied with sarcastic affirmation. Although the unit had only recently been formed, it was already developing its own unique atmosphere.
Gano added more firewood to the campfire.
A dry voice came from his hoarse throat.
"Keep quiet. We're still on a combat mission. Night is falling. It's about time we expanded the lighting range."
"Oh, should I do it? I'm used to hunting in forests."
"Hmm, then I shall entrust it to you, Lady Mya."
"Just call me Mya, Gano."
