As Darryl spoke, he leaned against a tree and relied on only one leg. He was utterly embarrassed.

"What do you want?" Mona said coldly, baffled.

Then, Darryl scratched his head and had a pitiful look on his face. "At first I thought your men could help me over, but they need to be on guard of the surroundings in case the fiend race warriors appear."

Then, he smirked. "Now the only way is for you to go with me. You should know, the Groot Formation that I've deployed requires 36 people. There a