CIATB Chapter 415 - 415: Reporting
Chapter 415 - 415: Reporting
Altera, a few hours later.
When Althea and Garan came home from another training session, the Terran Mercenary team was already there, waiting to report the progress.
It so happened that they got back for reporting at approximately the same time, so their villa seemed a little crowded.
They waited a while, but they gave the babies some company. For example, sometime before the couple's arrival, the soldiers playfully passed the kids around, making them laugh althroughout.
The soldiers even used their abilities. For instance, the wind users Sammy, Chris, and Brandon made a small breeze that was strong enough to make the babies lift off the ground by a few inches.
They giggled and giggled, very much enjoying themselves, and everyone's hearts turned to puddles. The three happily spent their many making the babies float for a while, making the adults happier in turn.
It was just that some time in between, it felt like there was a lag in… gravity?
Sammy—the only one who saw—blinked.
He could've sworn the baby boy unnaturally stayed a little longer midair, but he shook his head in the end. it must've been his imagination.
The scene the couple arrived to see was the kids riding a makeshift earth wave made by Mao and Jake.
It was like a large piece of slab but was actually segmented every inch or so. It changed heights progressively, like those incremental curves in calculus, mimicking the moving form of a wave. It let the children roll back and forth the edges as if they were on a boat, except their entire body was spinning.
It was very cute, and the children rolled happily and was a wonder how they were still not dizzy.
Obviously, the kids earned a few godfathers in their team. Garan lowkey wondered when he could throw Alphonse in there.
"Ah~ babies are so cute. We need more in the territory!" Mao said, dreamily looking at the babies as if he could get one himself.
"I wonder when the twins will have playmates from our side?" Luis mumbled out loud, giving Gill a furtive look. Gill ignored him and went to give the follow-up report for Team A's Ferrol trip a few days back.
"Ferrol Town was filled with visitors, but we made note of territories that would be more of a threat based on observation," Gill said, handing them a list of aggressive territories that were present in the fair.
It took them longer because they could only list down the territories back then. A lot of re