C474 Gold refining list

His tawny, no-name uniform was dyed red.

In his hand was a Nepalese Army Blade that he had looted from a certain US Army. Right now, he was aiming the tip of the blade at Archimboldi.

"You are the commander of this infantry company?"

Arcus' heart sank, and his face showed despair.

The other party was too calm, just like a cat toying with a mouse