Have they truly lost?
Everyone couldn't help wondering what he meant by those words.
In the dark room, their fear was their shackles.
It was like a knife in their gut, slowly twisting and churning their insides.
A thin layer of sweated beads formed on their foreheads as they stared at each other in silent questioning.
What did he mean?
Mushu slowly revealed a knowing smile, relaxing into the darkness on his seat.
Idiots.
"Your leader... Cletus, should have told you we have a powerful backer on our side, no?"
Yes! He did!
But there was still uncertainty with this unknown Backer they had never heard of.
After today's events, would this backer still want to go up against Gregory and his powerful allies?
They asked themselves. If it were them, would they cut ties completely and act as the wind, scrambling to the ends of Hertfilia... Or continue to fight such a terrible enemy?
