Five people sat down at a round table, looking at each other.
"I have heard that the headquarters have agreed to put him as the commander of this defense operation," said a thin old man while showing interest in the decision with his smile.
"Then, where is he? Will this battle be similar to the previous one where he came out only at the end?" An elderly woman asked while snorting, a bit impatient about the commander's appearance.
"I don't think so. He has stated clearly that he will be the one leading this battle personally. So, I doubt he will give anyone his authority this time." A middle-aged man shook his head.
"Well, it's impossible for us to know what that man is thinking and doing. So, why don't we just wait? After all, we still have a few days before the eruption." Another old man sighed. He didn't want conflict between them. He just wanted to have a chill meeting.