"Why does it look like they are not in any kind of a hurry?"
Sitting down behind the improvised nest of the machine gun and with only the top of my head peeking out, I couldn't really get a proper look at the situation down the ramp.
In all honesty, though, there was no need for me to look out in the first place. Just with my aura sense, I could tell with quite a degree of precision where exactly on the ramp the crowd of invaders was at any given moment.
Still.
Between feeling it out and actually seeing it with my own, two eyes...
'I guess growing stronger comes with the hurdle of actually adapting myself to using this newfound strength of mine, huh?'
"Should we open fire?" one of the soldiers manning the gun asked, a sense of uncertainty hidden deep within his voice.
I lowered myself back behind the small, makeshift barricade of the gun's nest before taking a long, inquisitive look at the man.
