Happy Life
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- Something's not right... - Helmut scratched his head. - He turned out to be a bit of a simpleton. I thought he'd get you and chop you in half like a twig; I've seen it happen in my troops. But he started poking you with his sword, which is as useless as a toothpick. So, how are you doing? Not too scratched up, right?
He whistled a second time, summoning Mek, then disarmed the body and searched his pockets.
- Hey! - the sergeant cupped his hands and shouted towards Julius, who was slowly walking a hundred kilometers away. - Tell Mek to bring the old man and the girl with him!
He whistled a second time, summoning Mek, then disarmed the body and searched his pockets.
- Hey! - the sergeant cupped his hands and shouted towards Julius, who was slowly walking a hundred kilometers away. - Tell Mek to bring the old man and the girl with him!
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
