"Do you hear me?"
Glenn's face was so swollen from the slaps that he could barely breathe. Anger and hatred rose in his heart, but he couldn't show them on his face.
"Y-Yes, I hear you," Glenn said quietly, his tread hanging.
Just then, Jeremiah roared from the back and said, "Elder Snyder! I still have ten or 20 thousand Cadaver Guards at my disposal, why are you still agreeing to what that b*stard says? We can fight until our last breath!"
Jeremiah and Glenn were old buddies, and he'd always been proud to be Glenn's close friend.
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