Inside Roland's house.
The main elders of the village or rather, the strongest people of the village, were sitting on chairs around a rectangular wooden table.
Among them, Amon and Scarlett were also seated side by side. He was quite confused about why he was here anyway.
There was Malphas, Roland, Kael, Ria, Silvana, Karen, Mark, Ophir, Cecilia, and two more.
And then there were Amon and Scarlett.
Amon could understand why Scarlett was here, since she was really strong. But him? He was not strong. He was weak compared to all of them. This was supposed to be planning for the incoming battle.
It was very important, and being here as the youngest felt really weird.
Of course, if Amon considered both of his lives, he might match their age. But in both lives he had lived from childhood. So it was natural for him to still have the brain of a young, energetic man, not some indifferent, weird, mature, boring guy.
