Accidentally Separated

As we got reassigned to a new team, we moved from the now-destroyed storeroom to an even smaller one. Like, don't they have tents or something? Those would be better than this.

As soon as we checked the location of the 13th attack squad, I realized that it was at least bigger than the area of the 35th battalion. Even though the squad only had eight members, they were treated way better compared to the 35th. They even had more mercenaries as support, with us being the 10th group.

"Attention, everyone!"

A man, who looks to be in his late twenties, called. Looking at his badge, he seemed to be a lieutenant. The other members quickly gathered in front of his podium before they all saluted the man.

Some mercenaries followed along, while others just sat by the side and listened to him talk.

"We've received dispatch orders. We'll be heading northwest toward the Black Iron Desert. Our mission is to clear the insect-type demons that made their lair there."