"I'll carry this guy to where I put the other prisoners are. You guys go take a break back at the hotel. Once you rested enough, return to fight the monsters. I will also return to the hotel after I carried this guy there."
Rather than carrying, it was more like pulling. I have dislocated his joints and let him lay on the ground as I pulled his leg. So it's not exactly carrying.
I also told the others to go rest in the hotel for a while. Lina should have some food to give us. And I'll be joining them as well.
"Alright. By the way, how many prisoners did you take?" Candy asked.
"Seven. Eight if I including this guy on the list. Well, some of them should be dead already. But I made sure they died in pain so no one will follow him."
I remembered how one prisoner shot his own balls and screamed in pain as the others are watching. Only crazy bastards would follow suit.
"And how many people did you kill?" Candy asked again.
