Michael soon heard about the victory of the engineers and the construction workers. Their overwhelming triumph proved that even ordinary Reborn could summon great powers within themselves during times of crisis. This was what exactly he hoped for.
Ever since he found out about Flarecorp and their intentions of conquering Angora City, he had always worried about the innocent citizens that would get involved in the fight.
He didn't worry about the Dragonborns, the Shadows, nor himself; they could protect themselves.
But he did worry about the normal, regular people who would get caught up in the mess of a war. Thankfully enough, he had given them plenty of ways to protect themselves if anything ever happened, which he would make sure didn't happen in the first place.
"We had a good harvest of bandits today!" Zion chirped. "I bet we're in the lead, right? The girls definitely won't get more than us."
