*BRAAKKKK!*
The entrance to the ship's room was raided with an explosive.
After that, Geralt came in, brandishing his weapon.
The other Soldiers immediately followed inside.
However, as soon as they went inside, what they saw made them confused, and exchanged glances.
Geralt who led the way stared at a man holding a shotgun. He wasn't worried because the shotgun only contained paint bullets.
They are indeed equipped with real bullets. But they wouldn't use it just for this training. Just for emergency cases.
"What the hell are you doing?! Have you forgotten your job?!" Geralt snapped at the man who was looking at him with blank eyes.
Erend stared from behind. He felt the Magic getting stronger when he entered the room of the ship.
But he saw no one but the man. Where are the other people?
The absence of other people made Erend even more anxious.
At this rate, they could only expect a surprise attack coming from an unexpected place.
