Game time PM15:27
Misha County, Guda Me Plains, Allied Forces Camp
'In short, that's the situation. Though I did mess things up a bit earlier, the Marshall Family only just barely managed to respond. There's probably also a third party involved here, so you don't need to worry too much. I'll definitely find a way to avenge everybody's grievances.'
Motan, who was taking a breather outside of the commanding tent, looked at the message from Double Leaf with a dumbfounded smile. She wasn't quite used to her friend's sudden shift in mannerisms. Just this morning, this girl sent her a long string of system-censored gibberish. But now, her tone seemed utterly normal, as though she was a different person entirely.
