The main hall gradually emptied as the meeting concluded, leaving behind a group of dissatisfied squad leaders. They gathered near the entrance, all wearing confused and dissatisfied expressions.
Hiroshi, the grizzled man with a scarred face, crossed his arms and grunted. "I still can't believe Master Yuuto is putting so much faith in that kid. What's he thinking?"
Kaida, the young woman with fiery red hair, shook her head, eyes narrowed in thought.
"It doesn't make sense. The kid hasn't proven himself yet. The Wastelands Display is dangerous, even for experienced members."
Ren, the highest-ranking squad leader with neatly styled hair, adjusted his glasses and sighed.
"Master Yuuto's decisions are usually sound, but this... it feels like a gamble. There must be a reason behind it. His wisdom has always been his strongest quality."
Razorgrin, his one eye gleaming with irritation, scoffed loudly.