Jenny's Blade

Whoosh.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jenny pulled a knife from her clothes and pressed it against my throat.

Her movements were so swift, my eyes could barely follow.

And of course, Jenny James was the most skilled person in the West, second only to me.

The bullets she fired were difficult even for me to react to and dodge, and her dagger art was enough to make even me gasp in admiration.

With my hands cuffed, if Jenny truly wished it, I would lose my life right here.

But...

Thud.

Jenny's knife stopped precisely before my throat.

She looked down at me with cold eyes and spoke...