Fragrant!
A mild, delicate fragrance!
Jason lifted his legs and strode over to the place where the fragrance came from. That place was none other than the ruins of the Moon Mask Club.
After making a few steps on the ruins, Jason locked his eyes on a slab of rubble.
"Do we have a shovel?"
Jason shouted to the people behind him.
"Yes, we do!"
Finch drew a shovel from the side of the cannon carrier and ran over.
This shovel was prepared as a precautionary measure against the trouble that the cannon carrier might possibly encounter as it moved about. It was a military product in the truest sense. Not only was it light and convenient, but it was also extremely handy and useful. This was especially so for the left half of the shovel, which was so sharp that it could be used as a knife.
Upon receiving the shovel, Jason refused Finch's help and began to dig very carefully.
The rubble was rapidly cleared.
