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 form a

in a hidden corner. No one saw the smirk hanging at the corner of

quickly activated the tracking

already drenched in sweat when he returned

up his lips. "How did she

been through hell and when he had finally crawled out, Young

have a different body structure than us. How am I

threatened to hit him. "Just

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

roared in anger.

the back of his head in confusion. "But she didn't escape,

"Do you know what she did when she had

his face paled. "I apologize for

at the fighter jet roaring above his head and said,

the peak of the mountain, various agents suddenly rushed out