Matan’s Shooter

“Kkuu… It’s a perfect score, a perfect score. That’s why I like Nara-ssi.”

“W- What are you talking about!”

Even while receiving Shin Nara’s punches, Lark laughed. However, his laughter was not purely joyful.

Although he succeeded in diverting Shin Nara’s attention, in reality, nothing had been resolved. The issue with Igor and Faust, the issue with Chiyou, and the strange events happening recently—all of them.

‘What are they aiming for exactly? At this point, not a single person knew for sure. In fact, even Chiyou, who was in Bluebeard’s side, had not yet properly set his direction.

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Leeha glanced playfully at the other person, but their expression wasn’t good. Karelin quickly cleared his throat and opened his mouth.

“I understand your intention, but… not in a place like this.”