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At Abelâs attitude, Ban glared at him fiercely.
âYou are the one who came between us in the first place.â
We, the restless fellow who at first behaved like slaves, now tie ourselves to Richt. The corner of Abelâs mouth quirked up.
âbouncer.â
If I had had my way, I would have killed it long ago and thrown it away.
âBut you canât.â
Because Richt cares about Ban. Abel raised his free hand in a sign of surrender.
âActually, I came here because I had something to tell you, but Richt is sleeping right now, so weâll do it later.â
Only then did Van let go of Abelâs hand. She gripped it so hard that she felt a faint pain in her wrist. Abel suppressed her rising killing intent and took off her outer garment. She then quickly lay down next to her Licht in his shirt.
âyou!â
Ban was scared and ran towards him, but was unable to pull Abel out. This was because he quickly hugged Richt.
âWeâll talk about the rest tomorrow morning.â@@novelbin@@
Banâs angry body trembled slightly.
âIf you feel unfair, you should lie down too.â