"Hm... I guess that is valid." Steve said, lightly tapping his chin with his index finger.
Cain let out a tired sigh,
"I guess so. In the end, all she wants to do is protect those sworn to her. I get it."
Steve glanced at Cain walking at his side.
He couldn't help but chuckle,
"You don't seem like you do. See? Your face is all scrunched up."
The creases in his brows deepened,
"Is that so..."
He was tempted to let out another sigh, but he didn't.
In the end, their visit to the Redscale Colony had ended in failure.
Sure, he had gotten to learn quite a few things and get a measure of how fast the other creatures that populated this world were evolving and changing.
But he had failed to accomplish the main reason for his visit.
'What do I do now?'
What he believed theyr really needed the most now, were fighters.
He was powerful, but even he would be helpless in the face of a hundred thousand Devils.
