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."

then untied their scarves and connected them together to form

No one saw the smirk hanging at the corner of her

activated the tracking system as she

sweat

curved up his lips. "How did she pee

through hell and when he had finally crawled

Master, women have a different body structure than us. How am I supposed

hand and threatened to hit him. "Just tell

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

butt and roared in anger. "You got us

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

she did when she had the private space

realization as his face paled. "I

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 began