Dark Horse
When everyone looked at Theo, the latter simply stuck his tongue out. "I thought the objective of this "RACE" is to get the flag, not to fight other participants…"
"Race?"
"Flag?"
All of them, of course, understood that, but the flag…
They were stunned when they took another look at the flag. It started to disappear right before their eyes. And after that, Clone Theo came out of his hiding spot behind the tree with a spear and a flag in his hands.
Phyrill was the only one who could smile excitedly in this situation.
…
Ten minutes ago.
"Lend me your ears. I need you to do something for me."
Phyrill was confused at first and still came closer to Theo.
Theo whispered something so no one other than them could hear. "I know that this is a ridiculous request, but I am afraid the enemies will be desperate if you start running away. You should know how dangerous a person can be if they're desperate.