Turning around to look, the person speaking was none other than Aileef.
"Retreat? You call this a retreat?" In one day, Lanerwus seemed to have encountered Aileef several times over.
The passionate Aileef, the shrewd Aileef, the brave Aileef... now, he saw Aileef's ultimate form - the cowardly Aileef.
"If we don't retreat, are we supposed to stay?" Compared to his immaculate appearance before the battle, Aileef was now covered in dust, disheveled.
"I have not received the order to retreat, nor have I seen you receive it, which means we have to stay."
"Does the higher-ups know the situation here?"
"Before the enemy arrived and after the Flesh Titans appeared, messengers were dispatched to relay the message!"
"Then perhaps the order for us to retreat is already on its way."
"Even so, I must receive the order before retreating. This is not a mobile combat mission; it's a defense mission!"
