THE BATTLE FIELD
Collins, Irene, Mitchelle, Michael all sat together as a loud silence descended upon the building they were sitting in.
They had been at the battlefield since Anthony left, even the butler was here at the battlefield attending their to needs whenever they came back from their slaughter.
They had all heard the call Collins had with the Dean, as they are one big family they hardly hide anything from one another, even the butler (since he is tied by a mana contract)
"Has my son finally become arrogant and overestimated himself"
Michael said with a smile, although he would scold his son for picking the rank 1 mission, he still felt happy in his heart for the courage.
"Sigh... Anthony has always been mature since he was born, I guess growing up we must all at least court death once"
Mitchelle said with a sigh.