The sound of gunfire continued in the east.
Looking up at the flickering "flame" in the night sky, standing beside a raft, Yanya muttered to himself.
"... haven't you finished typing yet?"
Is there something wrong?
Just when he was upset, a raft came from the east lane.
Seeing that the man standing on the raft was the centurion under his command, Yanya Heart suddenly raised his voice.
The raft docked.
Without waiting for the trusted man who got off the raft to stand firm, Yanya grabbed his shoulder and asked in a hurry