Salmatia, the sixth level.
The group had fought their way here, and even though the girls had not acted as the main combat force, they were mostly out of breath and their physical strength had diminished significantly.
The two Physical Demigods were fine and glanced at the girls, asking Aske, "Shall we rest?"
"No need," Aske replied with a smile. He was aiming for the effects of training under extreme pressure.
"Hmm," Wilderness Bear Mason was quite surprised. Such strict demands... no wonder these young people had grown to this point.
Except for the Squad Leader, the fact that the team was all female was somewhat odd.
The sixth level was rather quiet; there were neither crawling robots everywhere nor the buzzing of assembly lines in operation. Everyone cautiously looked around when suddenly, War God Leopold stepped forward and swung his long sword.
