Emery's heart pounded in his chest, his breath coming in short bursts. Annoyance was a mild word for what he felt. After surviving a nightmarish battle and losing so many comrades, they were now faced with betrayal from within their own ranks.
The ship was in a delicate position between layers of the atmosphere. Every creak and groan from the hull was a stark reminder that it was too fragile to withstand any kind of fight within.
With Atlas's attention entirely consumed by piloting the ship, Emery found himself the one to deal with this unexpected crisis.
"Senior… tell me why? Why did you want to return to the elf ship!?"
The usually calm Captain Kenzo's face was pale, his eyes wide with a mix of fear. He was trembling slightly as he stammered, "I don't want to die… I have a guarantee of safe passage with me… I'm going to get my freedom."
