3 months after the start of the Planet Greenland invasion Plan--
"AAHHHHHH---- ..."
The sun shone, announcing the start of another usual day over the steep hill, with the usual cold wind, usual birds chirping, and a usual infernal scream coming from the prisoners' tent~
The sounds of heartbreaking screams were a heavy burden for everyone when Robin first started his *interrogation*, but it became the norm after several days had passed... It's still bothersome, but you can force yourself to think of something else, you can ignore it as if it isn't there, like the sound of a field cricket, for example!
These were not the cries of one, two, or even a hundred prisoners, but rather countless white humanoid creatures who entered that tent as prisoners of war after Elizabeth ordered for them to be hunted down, but they did not leave that tent as respected prisoners of war, but rather as body parts carried in garbage bags.
