Seb, plucking weeds in her field, glanced at the four merman soldiers guarding my colonist's house. I had deliberately ordered the man to stay here for an obvious reason. And because I want everything to be effective, I still ask him to work as usual.
I found Gwen lying down with a compressed forehead as I entered the house. In the end, that woman fell ill.
Re'i sat next to Gwen, holding her hand tightly. The king's wide smile made me uncomfortable.
He's the one who wanted Gwen for himself.
Feeling more and more emotional by the sight, I decided to teleport to the merman troop walking to the northeast with my other colonists.
"You can really walk well, despite getting gunshot wounds, huh? I've had it before. It hurts so bad." Leva asked Miro, who was walking next to her. "You are tougher than your brother."