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Oswald manager to get the rank of captain with his mission in Revel. The trophy at the center of the long table said much about it. Even though Captain Harlow did put every feats over his shoulders, the many missions the boy went been through seemed imbalanced compared to the corpses laying behind him.

Henri did ask him to come and see him, but not this lately, he yawned from time to time.

the teenager was cocky, not only because of his usual personality but also form the way he was his own situation. "So? I'm still waiting, you've just interrupted me with the damsel for this much, I was having a great night, I had fun."

Oswald detected his lie easily. Even though the boy was soaked in the woman's sweat, the bedsheets lacked his and the lack of arousal at his crouch area told the rest.

Tapping his thick yellow nails on the table, Oswald kept his eyes down, he knew their golden glim was easy to notice and needed to keep it a secret for a little longer.