We're Still Just Children!

This gamble, naturally, could not rely on themselves alone.

They had to rely on the Master, so there was no need—and no way—to make too many preparations beforehand.

The more meticulous the plan, the more likely something would go wrong. None of them were masterminds.

They might as well keep it simple and brutal: find the right time, have the Master let them out, then charge, charge, charge. That was all.

Come to think of it, this mission had pretty much gone this way from start to finish.

They were very practiced at it.

Yeah, even the final failure seemed strangely practiced.

The few of them looked at one another and decided fighting zombies was better after all.

At least ordinary zombies could not run across walls and leap over roofs.

The steel prison wagon holding them was completely sealed once its doors were shut. Only a tiny pull-window, as narrow as a ruler, sat diagonally overhead.

It could only be opened from outside. Several holes in the roof allowed in a little light and kept them connected to the air outside.

Six horses pulled the prison wagon.

The Four Great Constables and six elite squads escorted it.

Each squad consisted of ten experts.

Setting aside their informational disadvantage, in a direct fight, every squad was capable of capturing—or even killing—any one of the Four Great Constables on its own.

Beyond that, in places where no one was watching—or rather, where everyone could not spare the attention to watch—

Unknown experts lay hidden.

This was part of the Women's Kingdom court's strength. Naturally, these experts were not there for five powerless outsiders.

They were there for the "hypothetical enemy" the Four Constables had envisioned—one who should not and could not exist, yet was very likely to exist.

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