Sir Ares, Goodnight

Carson whimpered. As if he was approaching the guillotine, he pushed the team aside as he walked over in a crestfallen state.

When Sis Thirteen saw Carson approaching her, she was astonished by his height and size.

Carson deliberately increased the pitch of his voice and asked impatiently, "You want to use the loo, right? Since we're all women, you might as well just do it on the spot."

Carson's words left Sis Thirteen astounded.

It was said that the agents of the military intelligence division had skin thicker than the city walls. Almost no men could stand the sisters' bold and uninhibited characters. Though if compared to this 'woman' before her eyes, the sisters would pale in comparison significantly.

"I can't pee in front of so many people," Sis Thirteen said with a blush.

Carson looked at the little girl's pink and exquisite face. When he noticed her face had flushed crimson, h e realized that she seemed extremely harmless, unlike what Jay had described her to be.

He then dropped his guard a little, saying, "Form a

curtain and surround her."

scarves and connected them together to

smirk hanging at the corner of her lips knowing her

activated the tracking system as

sweat when he returned

his lips. "How

was dazed. He felt as if he had been through hell and when he had finally crawled out, Young Master kicked him in

structure than us. How am I supposed to

raised his hand and threatened to

"I got them to make a curtain t o cover her up and asked her to

and roared in anger. "You got us into trouble,

the back of his head

did when she had the private

sudden realization as his face paled. "I

at the fighter jet roaring above his head and said,

mountain road at the peak of the mountain, various agents suddenly rushed out of the dense forest wielding submachine guns. They