“Aaah! I haven’t had such an exciting mission like this in a long time!”
Someone said loudly in a refreshed tone. It was a woman who had taken off her outer layer, leaving only a sporty tank top that was soaked with sweat. She raised the bottle of sports drink and took a big, thirsty gulp from it.
“Damn, girl…You’re soaked like a marathon runner every time things get heated.”
“I can’t help it. It’s been a while since I last went all out, too. I gotta make it count.”
The pair of Asian women were now having a relaxed and joyful conversation after the latest mission had ended successfully. All Royal Dragon masters had logged out of Arcadia and returned to gather in the central conference room on the mission plane again. Dia was making herself very much at home, to the point of taking off her jacket without caring about the men at all.
In fact, no one cared. Even someone like Joke was just lying limply on the sofa.