Sir Ares, Goodnight

The young man leaned against the computer desk with his tall and defined body, his seductive and charming eyes lighting up as he teased. "Master, your butt will grow bigger if you sit in front of the computer all day. What are you going to do if you can't get a wife because you're not in shape?"

Monster looked at the young man and let out a pampering smile, saying, "The higher-ups released a Rank 5s mission. Out of all the military divisions, you alone are most qualified to take it."

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The young man declined. "How can I possibly handle such a tough mission? I'm just a little baby."

Monster said with a smile, "I'll let you choose whichever challenger you want. How's that?"

The thirteen challengers were all stunners. They not only had good looks but also great martial arts skills. The young man got along with them especially well.

When other secret agents went out on their missions, the thirteen challengers would never accompany them.

"Why don't you give them all to me?" The young man let out a licentious smile.

Monster laughed. "They're all short-tempered and grumpy. I'm afraid you can't handle them."

go crazy if I have to spend time alone with any one of them. If you give them all to me, I can go to Second Sis if I offend Big Sis, and if

and said, "I'll give you Lil' Thirteen to

intelligence division who was younger than Baby Robbie. However, Lil' Thirteen hogged the three most outstanding awards. She was not only the most beautiful of all the challengers, the most powerful hacker in Nine Divisions of Military Intelligence, but she

the most boring of them all. I can say

done complaining, he felt

glaring at him with a pair of gorgeous eyes that

reached out to drape his arms around Lil' Thirteen's shoulder, laughing.

long grown accustomed to his crafty

"It's settled then?"

asked with a gloomy expression,

into the young man's pitch-black eyes. His alluring eyes would always rise slightly because he was smiling all the time. Therefore, the wisdom of a fox could be seen from his eyes. If

and harmless but

parted as he said, "We're

shortage of treasures, so why are we making a big

that looked brighter than the splendid

line of business was trudging at the edge of evil, their hands stained with bad and innocent blood. No one could walk out of here pure and unstained. Even if they could, this young man

pupils darkened. "This treasure is in Doomsday. The higher-ups are worried that Doomsday will