"This won't end well…" Rebecca said while biting her fingernails.
Terry could understand Rebecca's feelings. The enemy's advance seemed like some tsunamis that would come to stay around the city. They will hit like a truck and since they are made of stone, they won't go down that easily. Still, that was the fate that the people of the city chose, so Terry couldn't say anything else.
Terry looked around for any signs of Francis, but he didn't find him. He wondered if the guy would be in his guild protecting his relic… that would be pretty irresponsible.
The enemies approached slowly during the day and when night fell, they disappeared in the darkness, even though their footsteps could still be heard and felt. The people in the future who weren't hunters helped distribute food to the hunters, but they did it in a hurry since staying close to the walls was quite nerve-wracking right now with all the noise.
