The Return of the Iron-blood Sword Hound
Chapter 207: Festival Night (4)
"Vikir should be in the kitchen!"
"What's the point of having a kitchen if you don't have a pimp!"
An extreme case of PIMPY (Please In My Front Yard) as each side tries to get Vikir to join their side.
In this gap between the kitchen faction and the pimping faction, local egoism blossoms beautifully.
"We shouldn't fight."
A man hugged Vikir.
"?"
Vikir frowned.
... Why is this person here now?
A familiar face. He was wearing a vampire costume and a mask, but Vikir could tell by the momentum.
Who else could be of this size and age and exude this much intimidation?
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