"Are you angry?" Aldrian asked.
All the troops looked at him without answering the question. Aldrian's gaze then fell on one of the troops who looked like he wanted to cry.
"Are you angry?" Aldrian asked him.
The man with teary eyes looked at Aldrian.
"Yes," the man said with a trembling voice.
"Why are you angry?" Aldrian asked again.
"Because the devils used my best friend as the person they disguised themselves as. They must have already killed him," the man answered. Aldrian nodded and looked at another person who showed sadness and fury.
"You, are you angry?"
The man instantly shouted, "I'm angry, I'm truly angry! Those bastards used my brother as the person they disguised themselves as!"
Aldrian nodded, and his gaze swept to the ones who looked truly sad and furious about the deaths of their friends and families.
"Once again, I ask all of you, are you angry?"
One of them raised his voice. "I'm angry, I'm truly angry!"
The others also started to follow.
"I'm angry!"
