I'm a Fan of the Living Armor

The bandits looked at the situation in front of them. It was too confusing for them to understand. And I'm just watching them being confused.

I could hear what some of the bandits are talking about. They are indeed friends with those three in front of the camp.

"Hey, what do we do here? Boss said that he would join their camp, but he's still out there," one of the bandits asked.

"I don't know. Seems like there's a barrier protecting the camp. Should we continue chasing for the boss?" another bandit asked.

Not only were these bandits are connected with the three people in front of the camp. But one of the three is actually their boss. But which one? The small one? The man? Or the woman?

Whichever case, since the bandit group is split from their boss, they don't know what to do. It's all up to their boss.

After stopping for a while, someone finally made his first move. The small man is the one making the first move.