"If you two are not intending to marry, can we discuss this further?"
"Don't do something that'll hurt yourself." Mark quickly tried to mediate, his face pale with fear.
The explosion of this bomb would leave no one alive here!
The surrounding players, initially just spectators, couldn't help but speak up now.
"Look, Miss Daphne, we have no quarrel with you."
"Don't detonate it! Please, we beg you! There are specific targets for grievance. This has nothing to do with us!"
"Why would you kill us too?"
"How about this, Miss Daphne, you and Miss Teresa take the bomb and leave. No one will dare to stop you."
"Yeah, once you're back at the base, with your backgrounds, Eric and Mark wouldn't dare lay a finger on you!"
The other players present, including some who had reached the two-class level, were on the verge of tears.
