Chapter 35Premium
The mercenaries' nerve war grew more and more ominous as time passed.
“Do you all really want to die today?”
“Try me! Just because you’re a little famous doesn't mean you can get cocky….”
Even amidst all this, they only raised their voices, not their swords.
Huh, what kind of fight is this?
It might look tense to those around, but to me, it didn't seem like they’d actually fight even if time passed.
At most, it’d end in a fistfight.
Damn mercenaries, they sure do protect themselves.
Well, I get it. If they get into a pointless fight and lose an arm, their lives are ruined.
Still, it's disappointing for a spectator like me...
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