Bab 180: Marching toward Disasters

"You guys are strong!"

Hex sat on the floor when one of the female Knights of the fourth unit approached him. She looked to be in her mid-twenties. She took a seat beside Hex, bending a little more than perhaps needed. 

Like many, she had loosened her armor to cool off. When she lowered herself, Hex got a peak in her blouse. The fair twins put a smile on his face.

"Hmpf." 

Esmeralda's snort didn't escape him but he ignored her. He doubted whether she knew how much mental rest a person got from seeing those things. 

"My name is Paula. It took seven of us to defeat one Disaster but you guys did it with just you two. Perhaps we can group up once this mission is completed."