"This is the red team, but it is not a place you can handle." The woman who was having a conversation raised her head and smirked at Garen. "Everyone here is a form three totem user. We have finished up to hundreds of missions before we got here. Do you understand what it means to complete hundreds of missions?"
The girl smiled.
"It means that everyone here has killed hundreds of totem users and all of them were in the same class."
She continued. "We of the Secret Service had a statistical death of one person per group per month. There are a lot of back ups waiting to fill our role. These people are professionals who live on the edge every single day. Do you understand what I’m trying to say here?"
"That’s true. If it’s me, I wouldn’t believe a leader who came down from the sky either. If that’s the case, then I will give up on my rights in command and we will all be on equal footing and perform the mission together. Do you agree?" Garen said nicely.