Chapter 172

He had to say hefekt Strange and couldn't understand the way these men operated here.

"You're back?" The man said, looking at him. This was the man who had helped him earlier

Swift wanted saying the word 'thank you' but his pride wouldn't allow it. Those words didn't come out at all. All he did was nod and walked past him.

"He kind of looks so good in that black suit, it seems he got his hair combed and had a good shower. (Sniffing) He kind of smells nice" The other man said sniffing the air with a smile.

 Phil seeing how free they were couldn't control his smile. This was real freedom, they felt free to say whatever they wanted and they were happy serving their masters. This was what he had wanted for years, the good relationship between the squad was an evidence of how free and happy they were. He had been serving his Master but all the men were always on missions, they didn't have time getting along, they couldn't even make merry when they came across each other.

 Even at his former master's celebration, everyone of them kept a straight face and they were always on alert. They never even cracked jokes with themselves and laughing? Laughing out loud was something that seems prohibited. Why would they laugh? They wouldn't even find anything funny around them, everyone was always very serious. There was someone who he loved being around him and that was the Old physician. There was a time when he came back from a mission and was badly injured. The old man had come to visit him then and he had to say, the old man made things lively and even made him smile. This was the only person he felt comfortable with, but he barely visited the old man, this was because he didn't want to get him into trouble. 

Getting into the hall, it was now time to stand and wait. Swift wasn't strong enough to do so at all but he kept a straight face, looking at him one wouldn't believe that he was the same person who had gotten injured earlier. He had the doctor's words in mind, he wasn't allowed to use more than 30 percent of his energy, if he does, his life would be on the line. And currently he has used about 25 percent. He had to be careful.

 Phil, who was beside him, could sense how tense he was, but he couldn't ask him any questions. Stretching forth his hands he handed the envelope to him. It was already about half an hour he stood, he saw a pregnant woman walking into the hall from a door which was behind the left side of the throne.

"Is this the woman who fought with the young mistress?" Swift said, looking at Phil with shock.All he could do for now was whisper these words to Phil's ears. Seeing Phil nod his head, he was dumbstruck. If he hadn't fought with Lylic earlier, he would have underestimated this woman Infront of him but now he knew better. Swift was more than amazed, it seems this squad was filled with mad people. 

The first lady was rude and arrogant and had an aloof aura but she emitted danger. The second he came across gave off a warm and calm feeling and gave off a friendly aura but her hit had rendered her merciless. Now this one before him was heavily pregnant and she could still fight to an extent she poisoned his young mistress?