"Why are they so cruel?" Deridiv asked.
"They're not at faults. It is by the emperor's command that they did this.
"Emperor?"
"This is the Bleassephere Empire."
Deridiv widened his eyes. Bleassephere? The emperor commanded them to do this? Why? For what?
"Let's get down and save them," Deridiv said.
"No. This is not the right time. The Black Legion will chase us. You don't want to be chased by him."
Deridiv glanced at the man. 'They are the rebel forces!'
Looking at how strong this man was, he must be one of the important leaders. He had been chasing them for years under the emperor's command. Should he kill him now? But, something told him it was not the right thing to do. Maybe the rebel forces really wasn't in the wrong. He looked down below at the despairing men and women.
