Groups of Enemies

While he was still in a daze, Chipango heard people talking around him. He tried hard to open his eyes, but a water ball exploded on his face and wet almost all of his clothes. Chipango immediately became sober.

"Don't play dead in front of me!" Following the voice, Chipango felt a large hand grab his collar. He wiped off the water on his face and opened his eyes again, only to find a bearded man staring at him with ferocious eyes.

"Now, answer all my questions honestly! Don't try to fool me! Otherwise, I will crumple your bones one by one!" Moxinke lifted Chipango up. "You understand?'

"Got it," Chipango said in a hoarse voice.

Moxinke paused. It was rare to see such a cooperative captive. He glared at him again. "Don't play tricks!"

"I won't."

"What's your name?" Reg asked.

"Chipango."

"Which mercenary team are you from?"

"The Light of Night. Have you heard of it?"