She gently ran that same finger along Nikita’s cheek.
Nikita calmly took a handkerchief from his inner pocket and wiped his cheek.
- Please be careful and don’t spill it.
The servant allowed the mercenaries to enter the house with the bucket of goo.
The mercenaries entered a small hall where there were several guest sofas and a fireplace. Soon, a man in his sixties, with gray hair and long sideburns, descended the stairs leading to the second floor.

- Aha! The Hive is already here. Promptly. Welcome to my home, gentlemen. I am very glad to personally see the people who will be searching for my daughter. You, I presume, are Miss Lin. Sigismund Liever, the owner of this humble abode, - the baron said with a slight smile.
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Inb4 he’s constantly acidic and I burned my finger and killed the servant.
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(can I only transmit thoughts to specific people, not everyone around?)
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт