Chapters

“Nobody move! Anyone does, and you’ll end up worse than these two!” The Confessor’s attacks on Flo were lethal, but […]

The old woman, seeing Flo actually kill Elsa, froze as if struck by lightning. She stared at the murderer’s face,

The poison spread, and the Confessor, black blood trickling from his mouth, collapsed with a stagger, finished off by Ifrora’s

Between dignity and survival, Flo wanted both—but he knew you can’t have your cake and eat it too. The fact

“Overkill, Pink Chick.” Flo’s words were sharp, but he was secretly grateful. Thank his arch-nemesis? No way he’d stoop that

“Heh, quite the effort, Earl Augustus—and your pathetic followers.” The lead Confessor sneered, his eyes dripping with arrogance and contempt,

Amid the flames, the pink-haired girl laughed, fierce and dangerous, her swordplay laced with chilling intent. The stench of charred

But as Flo moved forward, he suddenly collapsed, clutching his chest in agony. His face twisted, sweat dripping uncontrollably, splashing

Flo grinned slyly. At the same time, he deftly parried the beast’s attacks with his blades. The humanoid beast’s moves

The beast’s claws slashed wildly, but Flo dodged with agile footwork, appearing calm. Yet his heart sank—his blades struck the