A traitor
"I can't believe I've done nothing to help defend the city," Bob, who was walking beside Yman, said in regret.
"Me as well," Chloe also expressed her regret.
Yman looked at them. He saw the frustration on their faces.
"Well, it can't be helped. Those vigilantes attacked right after most of the students were exhausted and could not use resonance with their deities temporarily. They seem to have planned their invasion well. "
"You're right, bro. But I'm still bitter because I really haven't done anything. Other than that, I almost died and almost lost my deity. Tsk! I really can't forgive them in case they come back," Bob gritted his teeth.
"Eh? It's better that they don't come back," Yman replied with a faint smile.
"Ahaha. Of course, it's better that they don't come back," Bob rubbed the back of his head.
"By the way, it's good that you arrived safely at the evacuation shelter yesterday," Yman said as he gazed at Bob.