Late at night, by the outer wall of Galsa Warehouse.
Four sneaky figures approached, carefully hiding in the shadows and observing the heavily guarded main entrance of the warehouse not far away.
"There are two guards at the door, and another two inside the room, but they are too far to ascertain their strength."
"What should we do? Let's discuss."
After scouting, [Cherry Little Calves] came back and spoke to the other four.
"I didn't even get the task, so why do I have to stay up late with you guys?"
The warrior, known as [Antenna Short-Circuit Baby], complained in a low voice.
He was the last of the four dorm mates who hadn't logged on today. He thought he was in for a pleasant day, but ended up being dragged into working overtime when he got back.
The worst part was, he was not included when the others accepted the task, nor could he share in it, and seeing the rich task rewards, he admitted he felt jealous.