The members of the Red Dragon Team had all received their deployment orders and arrived at their assigned defensive zones to stand by. Aside from non-combatants like the chefs, the only people remaining were the members waiting for news outside Gauss's tent.
"Could something have happened to the team leader?" one member asked.
"Should we go in and check?"
"Ms. Luna said we can't go in and disturb him," another replied.
"But the war is about to break out."
"Let's wait a bit longer."
Just as they were worrying about Gauss's condition inside the tent, the flap was suddenly lifted. All eyes turned toward the entrance. They finally saw their long-worried-over leader step out. He looked exactly as he always did—brimming with energy. His aura was like a drawn sword, radiating an intense fighting spirit and a sharp, piercing edge.
