"So scary?"
Francis raised an eyebrow and said to Gayle, "Let me just say this upfront—we're not monsters like Alan. We don't have the experience or the ability to take on multiple opponents at once."
"So..."
As he spoke, he turned to Alan, giving him a pitiful look and pleaded, "So, brother, if anything really happens, you gotta be the first one to step up, alright?"
Alan rolled his eyes at him and sighed, "Could you at least try to rein in your idiocy a little? You're dragging down the average intelligence of the entire space."
"Think about it a little, will you? The Headmaster wouldn't have brought these problems out into the open unless he already had some solutions in mind."
Hearing this, Francis's eyes lit up. He quickly turned to Gayle again, full of hope.
"Really? Headmaster, you really have a way for us to handle fighting against multiple enemies at once?"
Old Gayle merely let out a cold snort.
