Davey sat in knee-deep sense, listening to every word and order given to him.
"You Sprouts are in luck! Your majesty will be the one commanding our units today!" The leader spat his words out with a proud look in his eyes.
"Pay attention Sprouts, perhaps you'll be able to learn anything or 2 from the greatest Soldier Baymard has ever seen!"
Of course he was talking about his Majesty Landon.
Many Sprouts subconsciously nodded in nervous moods, already overwhelmed by the unexpected tasks.
Seeing their commander head towards the front of the vehicle, many already hurled together, checking their magazines once more.
Seeing the live ammunition, some again nodded that everything was in order.
"I… Is this… We are really going in there to fight?"
Unlike Davey, some newly accepted Sprouters had never been on missions before.
So don't blame them for sweating excessively.
