148 Frightening Power Of An SSS Rank Warlock
''Silence brats'' Hazel's face clumped in irritation, her nose reddening temporarily, contrasting the rest of her olive skin.
Acting as the interim guild naster was driving her nuts, not only was it exhausting, but she just also had to be unlucky being the interim guild master when crazy thngs were happening across the kingdom. Things that her head could not wrap around.
And now… the actual hell were those runts saying? Hazel gritted her terth, masking the frustration that was slowly carving on her face with a stern look.
'If not for order every goddamn rat right here would be lieing lifelessly on the ground.'She harrumphed inwardly, clearing her voice as everywhere had gone mute aftter her last order.
'That old man had better come pack his shit quickly when it's still hot, dealing with al these without his help and the higher commands is sickening.' Hazel pouted in her head, readying to finally speak.