As they turned their backs, they heard what was said. The only colorful parts of their lime-like faces were their lips that began to turn purple.
"Sir, it is the order of Lord Kasper!"
Again, the response to those words that hardly spilled from their lips was a solid slap. The man in the green robe was no joke.
"What I say is an order!"
The Vice President of the Plant Department spat on the ground behind the group that ran away. Two girls and Nalt were right next to him. They weren't expecting to see him; it was understandable that he didn't follow him even though he started walking.
"Kids, stay with me for now!"
The trio, who could not prevent the shaking of their bodies, did not or could not ask what would happen next. For now, Grumpy Hanry's safekeeping was like a small canopy found by someone who was being roasted under the blazing sun. It would save the situation even if it were not a specific solution.
