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Ayensi Sole Tiowen

A man, born from dirt, grew to face off the omnipotent.

JhiThan_Ser · Fantaisie
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130 Chs

Sleeping During A Job

The Moonlight Guillotine mindlessly swung her sword. She has tenacity but no strength to support it.

Soon, she fell on her knees, sitting on Ayensi's stomach.

Breathing haggardly with sweat dripping from her face, she pushes her sword further but to no avail.

"I guess this is it. She will retreat now." Shiena said as if relieved.

In the next moment, it was as if Shiena was slapped in the face when the assassin shouted in berserk.

"Hm? Did you hear that?" the inn clerk looked above the ceiling.

"Hayss... that pretty boy earlier had three pretty girls with him." the guard said as if he explained the phenomenon.

"Tsk! So envious!" the other guard commented.

"Maybe that's why they are early? Hahaha!"

The inn clerk sighed, "I worry about their innocent fans. What if that girl earlier becomes a target to their lust?"

"Oh come on. They are not that evil!"