"Is it really okay to take delight in others' misfortune? Every time Hill heard their conversations, he wondered, what kept this alliance together until now?"
Hill could sense that Mr. Demon was frightened.
He stood still for a while.
"Never mind!" Snow Cloud Peak yelled, "Everyone, hide! Mages, patch up the ice wall if you can! Find somewhere to stay, and those unlucky enough to get squashed, wait until there are fewer people before rising!"
"Baldy, you bastard! Stand with me! Why are you running?" Snow Cloud Peak shouted fiercely.
"No way~~" A pretentious voice rang out, "I'm still too young! I can't stay with brother anymore~"
"Damn baldy!"
"Why are you only blaming me?" Baldy, reverting to his usual voice, yelled, "Young Master, didn't we hide the ink brush below! I've already died once!"
"Do you think I haven't been watching the world?" Snow Cloud Peak angrily said, "Lead the way, the ones in the middle are mine, it's all your gang's fault!"
