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Without much choice, Azarel and Evren was forced to come out of their room. Both of them were clearly displeased as it was terribly hard to hold back their sexual desires

While cursing both inside and out, the group of four people; Azarel, Evren, Hessy, and Navier head out of the beach house

Before they could even come out, the sound of horns already entered their ears and that causes them to frown

"Is there a festival here or something?" Azarel muttered though he knew that that is impossible 

Aside from the needed personnel, there are no other people in this island of course, excluding Azarel and the others

Those personnels would definitely not start a festival here. As such, that is impossible 

It's just that with the loud sound of horns and drums, people would really think that there is currently an ongoing festival

This made Azarel quite curious and he sped up. He stepped out of the beach house and saw several boats in the shore