This Is Mapleville?
Editor: Larbre Studio
"None of you are willing?" Chen Zhao looked at everyone.
"President, you should think for me."
"Me too…"
"Me too. I'm only a child…"
Everyone had great excuses and no one wanted to go.
Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes. Looking at them all, he said, "Since none of you want to go, then all of you will go."
"Huh?"
"All of us?"
"One person might not be able to lure out all the evil spirits. If you five go, then you'll be able to lure out more."
"We'll die in there!" Bir wailed.
"Be braver. Look at Moore. He's a kid but he's not afraid at all. Look how calm he is." Chen Zhao pointed at 15-year-old Moore.
"President…I peed my pants." Moore lowered his red face, not daring to look at Chen Zhao.
"President, won't this be too hard on them?" West looked at Chen Zhao.
"Then how about you go too?"
"I support your decision fully."
Chen Zhao looked at Jolag. "When can you get the stuff prepared?"