"Did I forget to mention it?"
Ale gasped lightly as he asked back. The baffled expression on both Alex and Gunther's faces were more than enough let Ale know their answer.
Instead, someone else's ears perked up. Xion, who was rather uninterested in things like this, glanced back and started to observe the whole situation.
"You see, from the very first moment I met you guys, I already had a good impression of you."
"A good impression? But we're the enemies."
"Yes indeed. And you're talented and capable as well. You guys have been fighting for a long time, right?"
"... Yes. Our unit fought for the safety of the Macedonia Kingdom for decades until.."
"Until the nobles decided to use and discard you all."
Ale helped him finish his sentence, his expression one of pity and sadness. To give your all and received nothing but betrayal in return, it was a feeling that he was very familiar with afterall.
