บท 147: Training Begins

The ten elite members of the Harimas were confused as to why their boss was acting so scared of a little kid, but hearing how serious the boss sounded, the backing of that kid must be something else. The ten of them entered the warehouse, and as they all entered the warehouse and closed the door, they were greeted by raining arrows.

The ten men wanted to dodge but were unable to do anything, since the arrows came down not only in numbers but they were accurate as well. It was like the archer who was shooting could predict their every movement.

The man who used to be an A rank merc was now extremely frightened. He who had the most experience of the ten was easily subdued, he wasn't even able to see the arrows coming. How many men were there? Were there four God like archers, hiding in the shadows?