C66 The Eve of the Tide

"Ah, die."

That afternoon, in the Sherry Tavern.

At this moment, Halshilo and the others who had just finished their simulated battle training were lying on the table, wailing.

To be honest, their current state was as if they were about to spit out their souls.

Even Melly and Shihoru, who were more reserved, were leaning on the table and rubbing their faces.

Seeing this..