Fimas' anxiety worsened as time passed. He occasionally hears a soft creepy child laugh while staying inside his resting room.
"A-Are you sure all of you are not hearing any child sounds?" asked Fimas with a frightened face.
"*Sigh* Squad Leader, please don't joke around. We do not hear anything." said the other beastman.
"Urgh… Forget it. I must be too exhausted from the long journey. I will freshen up first, don't make any problem while I am gone." said Fimas sternly.
"Sure.. Sure…" said the other beastmans, enjoying the room facility like they owned it.
Seeing the others already enjoying themself, Fimas just shakes his head. Although they are in hostile territory, the beastman group is not anxious. Their rough upbringing and culture make them hardly get nervous unless meeting someone powerful like King Leon.
