Chapter 76
"Right, right!"
"Wait, don't go in yet!"
"Are you sure there's someone inside? Is it confirmed?"
As flames raged fiercely, firefighters continuously shouted, pouring water onto the fire. Amidst the noisy cries, the person stepping forward, helmet on, was indeed Dein Striker.
"Damn, this is so annoying."
Grumbling with irritation, Dein was watched by Grayson with a furrowed brow. Despite his complaints, he was always the first to enter the most dangerous spots.
It was well-known that people often said one thing and did another. Especially in the case of Dein Striker, which Grayson had come to understand recently.
As expected, Dein entered the flames before even fully donning his mask. Watching him disappear first, Grayson thought to himself:
Of course, I knew he would do that.
He frowned, watching the direction Dein had gone. There had # Nоvеlight # been several calls since that day. Each time, Grayson experienced the same thing. Dein always went into the most dangerous places first and came out last. This pattern repeated over and over. Dein always naturally took on the most perilous roles. However, what infuriated Grayson was something else—the other firefighters seemed to take it for granted. They eloquently spoke of camaraderie and risking their lives together, yet it was always Dein Striker who ended up in the most danger. Is this what they called a 'colleague'?
A sense of useless rage bubbled up within him. Useless people...!
Yet, like them, Grayson stood still, unable to throw himself into the ferocious flames. He could only anxiously wait for Dein to emerge safely, unharmed.