D-Day

Clyde left the room where Hammer was. But as soon as he got outside as if remembering something, Clyde turned around and faced Samuel and his party.

"I'll go first," Clyde said. "Tomorrow, we do as usual?"

"Yeah," Samuel replied curtly.

Clyde nodded. "OK."

He this time walked away from them without saying anything else. For a few moments, Samuel was still staring at his back with an unknown look.

After a moment, Samuel shook his head. As if to expel an idea that had just crossed his head. An idea he definitely didn't like because he immediately wanted to get rid of it.

"Hey, you can actually make something out of this?" Leyan asked Hammer who was busy sorting out the shells.

"Of course," Hammer answered curtly. His attention was still focused on the shells so all that was happening around him was just a passing background.

"How strong do you think these shells are as equipment?" Kiara asked with a curious tone.