Soon, words of admiration flowed out. It was almost astonishing to hear Dein Striker say something like that. Feeling somewhat embarrassed by the praise from his old comrades, suddenly another guy asked.

“What does she look like? She’s a woman, right?”

“Got any pictures? Tell us, we’re curious about how she looks!”

“Yeah, pictures. Show us pictures!”

“Pictures! Pictures!”

Watching the guys shouting slogans while waving one arm, Dein felt a complicated mix of emotions. These bastards wouldn’t be so excited and noisy if they saw her picture right now.

Some might even faint from shock. Remembering the dangerous situations their jobs could bring at any moment, he wanted to avoid risky situations.