Ratman gathered around her, cherishing the Saintess of their clan.
"Victory..." Tsuchigumo walked out of the park feeling an endless surge of strength, grateful to have survived the brutal onslaught of the Black Panther Society.
"Our Lake Shore Sanctuary has triumphed, surviving the first crisis," the factory manager said.
"What do you mean 'our' Lake Shore Sanctuary, you robots... are you willing to give us food now?" Borley approached from a distance, feeling hungry and thirsty, as other travelers also panicked and disembarked from the train.
"After recalculating the model, it's clear that an alliance between the three parties would minimize the damage to the industrial park. Humans to provide arms and ammunition, Ratman to gather intelligence and create psychological fear, and the factory to offer shelter, combat, and supply functions. Had we coordinated our actions from the beginning, these enemies would have been insignificant," the factory manager explained.
