The eastern camp had a total of four entrances to reduce the burden on the central entrance, which served as the main gate into the base.
Alice and Anna had skillfully slipped into the base through the western wing, where only three armed militants were stationed. They claimed to be refugees, and the guards, smitten by their beauty, did not think too much about it and allowed them in without hesitation.
The first guard smiled crookedly as he brought his hands toward Alice's chest area. The assassin's expression remained neutral as she watched the man, who was kicking his job more than necessary.
The moment it seemed as though he was about to finally grope her relatively large breasts, a dagger slowly materialized in Alice's grasp. With a swift hand movement that none of the guards could follow, she struck.
Shing!
The arm of the guard dropped to the ground.
