After a moment of hesitation, I sat down and stared at her again. This prompted an amused smile from the General, making my eyebrows twitch, 'Am I funny now? Are you enjoying my restlessness?'
If I could say these words without fear, I would've spat them out with venom. Unfortunately, I knew my place and didn't dare to do so.
'Just wait, I'll somehow insult you in my next stream.'
As if she read through my eyes, the General gave me a weird warm smile.
"You look so serious so I could not help but laugh. Either way, I will not leave you hanging," she opened her personal terminal and sent me a copy of something.
Opening it, my eyes almost fell out of their sockets.
'What the fuck???'
"The offer is simple: you are invited to one of the infamous Death Islands, specifically, the Marijuana Island. You will go there in a competition with a few other people."
