Chapter 21: But I do have a Class
"Damn, who the heck caused all this mess... It’s killing me."
A man from the medical department cursed under his breath, dragging his feet through blood-soaked earth.
His hands were already stained red, his expression filled with exhaustion and frustration.
All around them, the forest lay in disarray, trees stripped bare, the earth churned with claw marks and craters.
Blood, flesh, and broken limbs littered the scene like confetti after a war.
"They told us to retrieve limbs, not reconstruct a battlefield!" he grumbled.
Beside him, another man stepped over the corpse of a hog split in half "This was supposed to be a standard recovery. Why are there corpses of beasts everywhere?"
The first man spat to the side.
"Elites of the world, my ass. More like trash of the world. Can’t even fight normal animals without blowing up half the damn forest."
The second man raised an eyebrow. "Don’t talk nonsense. I heard they were novices."
"...Novices?" the first guy blinked, realization dawning.