"Sumesh, what took you so long?"
A boy wearing a casual outfit asked as a boy wearing purple armor arrived near the group.
"Sorry for being late."
The purple-armored boy's eyes wandered back and forth between the group.
"Did Lokesh not come?"
"First, we should try ourselves."
"Ok, you guys continue while our group waits for you to clear this lair."
The boy's eyes widened but soon his expression returned to normal.
Is there a trap? he thought but pushed the thought to the back of his mind and gave a faint smile.
"We should try since our squad is already with us," he said and gave a glance, turning his head back.
"Shouldn't we try?"
"We should try, leader!"
"My hand is itching!"
"See, Sumesh! Our squad is made of men, not women."
AHAHAHA!
A burst of laughter resounded, but Sumesh chuckled. The higher you fly, the more your body will suffer the wounds.
"I congratulate you for having men in your team."
