"Veteran Soldiers' Captain, Jessie Grain. New Soldiers' Captain, Flossie Wright!"
The voice was decisive and left no room for doubt.
An entirely unexpected result.
Even Flossie Wright herself seemed rarely surprised as she lifted her eyelids.
But before she could react, Austin Shepherd's voice came again, "The selected four, step forward!"
Selected.
Flossie Wright frowned slightly but still followed Austin Shepherd's command and walked to the very front of the line.
The four of them stopped at the front of the formation, keeping a certain distance from each other.
"Come up and get your team's list."
The speaker was Drake Easton.
In his hand, he already held the lists for the four teams.
Unbeknownst to him, he had been clenching the roster in his hand so tightly that it was nearly deformed.
It wasn't out of nervousness but concern.
