"I know… That's why… Forget it," the jumper finally decided to drop the matter, letting me heave an inward sigh of relief.
"Now, Isac is going to lead our forces to train and you shall wait and watch and learn from the side."
"Me? Did you get your head hit or something?"
"Dude… I'm not the one who led my army into such a losing battle, ending up losing most of them."
Even if he wasn't in his right mind when he did that, it didn't negate what he did. And he committed such a grave mistake for sure.
"You…" the jumper knew he made such a grave mistake indeed. So even if he was insulted and enraged by what I said, he didn't have the gut to fight over me for this.
"Anyway, we are going home now," I moved my eyes before adding, "we are going to Boston."
"What are we going to do there?" The jumper seemed very annoyed by what I said so far, so he decided to go to the edge of the chariot. "Holy sh*t! What the hell is going on down there?"
