During the night, we are teleported to a new camp near Rockwell. This time, there is merely a few hundred soldiers stationed. It seems the war isn't much to handle here. Eduard told us there would be a captain in charge of the camp but he is nowhere to be seen. We leave his tent and outside, we find people drinking and enjoying themselves like there is absolutely no war going on.
"Ahaha!!"
"You should have seen his face! It was hilarious!"
We walk through them without greeting anybody and Eduard brings us to a set of four tents. There are other people there as well. It is a good thing we aren't the only mercenary group present this time.
"Tch." Or not.
Almost all of the guys who see us; or more precisely, Willhem, lower their heads. There is just a group of three which seems to particularly hate him and doesn't try to hide it. What did you do to those three, Mister Willhem?
