Sir Ares, Goodnight

"Great."

As soon as Zack's voice fell, Monster raised his pistol and aimed it at Old Man Zack's head. He smiled in a flatteringly demonic manner. "Then, let me test which one's quicker, your agility or my gun." After finishing his sentences, Monster pulled the trigger.

Zack stroked both of his hands in front of his chest, and immediately, a hurricane was formed on the flat ground. All the computer desk equipment flew toward Monster.

Monster was so stupefied that his pupils dilated. Old Man Zack's internal strength was so mellow and rich that it made him gasp in amazement.

He was pounded by one of the computers, making his bullet miss its aim. Yet, it had managed to injure Old Man Zack's arm.

When Monster lifted his head once more, Zack had disappeared along with Jenson.

"What a great master of martial arts," Monster said as he sighed.

After Baby Robbie was tied up like a turkey, he was brought over to the fighter aircraft by Monster's

guards. The aircraft next to theirs was the one used by the military intelligence division's sisters.

touch of consternation filled his eyes. He thought of Sis Jasmine's words of entrustment for

Baby Robbie. She stepped off the fighter aircraft and asked the guards escorting Baby Robbie, "Is he

could not tell Sis Poppy his true identity.

Baby Robbie onto the fighter aircraft next to

lower than Sis Poppy in terms of title, so they merely turned around and stood

about getting bored. Why don't you escort him into our aircraft and let us interrogate him?" "The... Division Master notified us that Jenson Ares is an important hostage, so he'll personally take care of it." Sis

Baby Robbie but

a little strange,

that Sis Poppy

Poppy returned to the fighter aircraft and stared at her shoes in a

kept thinking how weird it was for the kid

military intelligence division's sisters, "The kid in the next fighter aircraft isn't Jenson but our Lil Pox."

Sis Two,"

Lil Fox. He was staring at my

Two, be frank with us. Is the reason why you like to wear men's clothes perhaps

same shoe size. Freeloading his clothes is a gift bestowed upon me by the heavens. It'll be a waste if I don't wear them. Are you guys jealous of me or something?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of