After the end of the 8th wave, no one could truly rest easy.
The tension in the air was so thick that it could choke anyone who dared to breathe in too deeply.
The fear of the unknown was slowly creeping its way into the hearts of even the bravest Sloth soldier who spent their entire lives on the front line.
Was it even necessary to mention how the fresh new soldiers and recruits pushed into the first line of defense were feeling?
Let's just say that the Dandelions were literally swarmed by the younglings looking for any kind of support.
And it wasn't just because of Shank's presence either.
"You know Ure-ure? This really affirms my conviction that I would like to create a place for kids without a home."
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