The Lady Nun Vows Revenge by Caroline Rowland

Chapter 151

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"Sir, looks like even you can't resist a portty face But hey, since there are two ladies, why not keep them both alne! Howe about we split them! You take one, and leave me for us Deemer mirked as he spoke

His tone was sleazy, dripping with innuenda, every word oozing with thameless intent

But despite his casual banter, Deemer remained standing atop the gate of the stronghold. He made no mone to come down. nor did he onder the gates opened. Clearly, he will did not trust Gilbert

While Gilbert was making subtle moves, Deemer discreetly signaled to someone inside. Bandits hidden within the bastion quietly moved out from the other side, circling around to surround Gilbert

"You can have the other woman, Gilbert said, a mocking smile creeping across his face. "But I doubt you'll have the guts to keep her"

"Oh! That so?" Deemer narrowed his eyes, his tone turning sour. "From the way you're talking it sounds like there's more to her than meets the eye. You were just going on and on about how great they were, but not a word about this part. Why leave out the important stuff?"

Gilbert's grin deepened. "Because there's no point explaining anything to a dead man."

"What? You-"Deemer flared in rage. Before he could finish, Gilbert's lip curled in disdain, and with a flick of his hand, the giant centipede, already lurking by Deemer's side, sprang into action. In a flash, it lunged at Deemer's head and sank its fangs deep into his skull.

out

"Deemer?

"Kill that man."

"Take him down."

bandits swarmed forward,

eyes glinting coldly. Standing firm, he sneered.

left his mouth, the massacre began. A brutal and overwhelming

over a third of the bandits lay dead. The remaining two-thirds had surrendered. It was not that they lacked courage; it

had promised, he spared those who surrendered. As for the ones who resisted, he showed no mercy, cutting them

left the survivors trembling. Only after confirming that no one else dared to resist did Gilbert finally recall his pet. Then, in a calm and indifferent tone, he issued his command. "Clean this place up.

Black Flag forces. But Gilbert did not mind. He had never expected these losers to win. Their only value was to die for

the way, only wilderness for miles. That night, Nolan had the convoy set up camp beside a stream Islack Flag's men formed a perimeter and began

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Chapter 151

of the carriage and sat beside the campfire to