Charles: "Why can't it be me?"
Charles: "The potion is with Miss Employer."
Assange chanted, "Ah~ then she should come to save me and bring me medicine. I'll continue to wait for her."
Charles was stunned.
Miss Employer...when did you say you were coming to rescue Assange?
Soon, he won't have to worry about it anymore.
The "ground" beneath their feet trembled slightly.
It was the sound of footsteps, very, very heavy footsteps.
The footsteps grew closer.
Charles immediately concealed his presence and stealthily moved forward.
The footsteps grew closer.
Assange's 'little deer' came to life again, closed its eyes, leaned back, and lay back down in the bird's nest filled with all sorts of luxurious bedding.
Soon, someone approached the bird's nest.
'Crunch, crunch,' someone sat down next to the bird's nest.
Assange felt something like a feather fan rubbing against his face, and he couldn't help but open his eyes to look.
The bird queen closed her eyes, pouted, and was almost about to kiss him.
With her advanced age of over 480 years, the Harpy Queen's current appearance is destined to be something that will never conform to the mainstream aesthetic standards of young people.
Especially given such a pampered and privileged position...
Upon seeing the enormous bird demon weighing at least 600 kilograms, Assange's expression was priceless.
If I had to describe it, I'd say he'd be willing to become a monk right now, without any regrets.
Because he no longer has worldly desires.
In short, Assange was so frightened that his mind went blank, and he lay motionless in the bird's nest.
She was terrified that if she moved even slightly, he would fucking kiss her!
The bird queen closed her eyes, pouted, and thrust downwards.
Assange dodged to the left with the speed of an assassin!
The Bird Queen, having failed to kiss the handsome red-haired male bird, opened her eyes and then abruptly tilted her head to the right.
At the crucial moment, it was Charmont who saved this fellow clansman.
He grabbed Assange's ankle and pulled him down forcefully.
He successfully preserved the last vestiges of his clan's integrity.
It was only at this moment that Assange understood what it meant to be 'reborn'.
He was so excited he almost cried.
From now on, Charles will be his half-brother!
The Harpy Queen missed her second kiss, which made the woman, known as the 'Tyrant Sedar', lose her temper.
“Little darling, I heard you’re from another continent, so you probably don’t know our customs here.”
She parted her blood-red lips, revealing sharp teeth.
Damn it, it looks like there's still some raw meat stuck in Assange's teeth.
The Harpy Queen's rough voice was like sandpaper rubbing against the ground: "Those who said 'no' to me have all gone to meet their deaths."
She perched in the nest like an eagle, squinting as she looked up and down at the 'handsome bird' with its fiery red plumage.
"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"
Just then, a sharp alarm sounded.
Assange, huddled at the other end of the bird's nest, stammered, "Aren't you going to go out and take a look?"
The Bird Queen didn't care at all, saying, "The children outside will naturally handle the matters outside."
She stood up and approached Assange step by step, saying, "Right now, I'd rather 'deal with' you."
Assange was so regretful he was almost in tears.
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If God would give him another chance to change!
He will definitely run away honestly and lawfully!!!
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