"First squad, prioritize the guild members' rescue. Second squad, contain the boss for now," the black-haired esper that seemed to be the Captain gave out orders immediately.
The man didn't speak loudly, but with the way the soldier carried themselves in full attention, his voice still rang clearly; firm and stern, as if he wouldn't take any objection.
"Third squad, help secure the perimeter," he gave out the last order, and the soldiers immediately saluted before springing into action.
"Yes, Sir!"
Hand still on the near-erupt esper, Zein watched the black-uniformed espers jump into the gate one by one, as well as spreading out to the surrounding park. Three people came in Zein's direction—or rather at where the guild members congregated. One of them was a guide, another a healer, and the last one was the owner of the commanding voice.
