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 form a

corner. No one saw the smirk hanging at the corner of her lips knowing her scheme had

the tracking system as she

were already drenched in sweat when

up his lips. "How did she pee

He felt as if he had been through hell and when he had finally

have a different body structure than us. How am I supposed to know how she peed

hand and threatened to hit him. "Just tell

them to make a curtain t o

in

stroked the back of his head

did when she had the private

a sudden realization as his face paled. "I apologize for my

roaring above his head and said,

winding mountain road at the peak of the mountain, various agents suddenly rushed out of the dense forest