The soldier listened until his teeth ached. What on earth was all this? He reached out to interrupt Billy's endless stream of talk.
'And while you're talking, what's with the spit flying everywhere! Disgusting, ugh!'
"Don't, I haven't finished yet. Everything I said is true." Billy looked slightly resentful, even though not a single word he had said was true.
"Hurry up and leave, next!"
The soldier put on a deadpan face and once again waved his hand to signal the little Skinny in front of him to leave.
Under the soldier's gaze, which suggested he wanted to beat him up, Billy pretended to be reluctant as he left.
In the military fortress, hot meals had already been prepared, and people sat full at table after table.
"Everyone, please enjoy your meal. Soldiers will lead you to your sleeping quarters for the night later."
After saying this, Commander Steve Stark left, not sitting down to eat with the crowd.
