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."

their scarves and connected them together to

No one saw the smirk hanging at the corner

activated the tracking system as

in sweat when he returned to

up his lips. "How did she pee in

if he had been through hell and when

body structure than us. How am I supposed to know how she

hand and threatened

to make a curtain t o cover her up and

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

of his head in confusion. "But she

what she did when she

to a sudden realization as his face paled. "I apologize

roaring above his head and said, "Let's hope I'm

the women's army walked up the winding mountain road at the peak of the mountain, various agents suddenly rushed out of the dense forest wielding submachine guns. They began firing away