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13 Mink Street

13 Mink Street


13 Mink Street

13 Mink Street


Chapter 139: Pigpen (Teaser)

Bede’s entire sequence of movements were extremely fluid, to the point that it was easy to suspect that he had done this many times before and had even formed a habit.

Piaget licked his lips and marveled, “Mr. Bede once mentioned to me that he has a daughter. I don’t know if his future son-in-law would feel a chill if he saw this. He might never dare abandon his wife for the rest of his life.”

Karon was struck speechless. He turned his head to glance at Piaget. The man looked back and asked, “What?”

“Heh.” Karon felt that Piaget had already guessed at the relationship between him and Bede, but was simply pretending to be ignorant.

Bede walked back. The fighting continued up above, and the three of them crouched back in a corner of the wine cellar. Karon crouched in the middle, Piaget on his left and Bede on Karon’s right.

“How much longer will they fight?” Piaget asked.

“It won’t be long. This is York City,” Bede said.

Karon nodded. Both sides had to be eager to end this fight as soon as possible, no matter what methods they used. They were in York City, Veyn’s capital, one of the greatest metropolises of the current age. Every major church had offices in the city, and plenty of personnel. Naturally, that included the Church of Order.

Light vermin feared that if a stalemate dragged on, reinforcements would arrive from the Church of Order.

As for the priests of Order, they also feared that if the stalemate dragged on, they would receive reinforcements.

Karon kept reciting the opening, “O’ Supreme God of Order, Chain of Order that judges all…”

***

Reisen sat in a car, his old butler standing outside the door while staying on guard. There were violent explosions up ahead, and the dense, choking faith aura could be felt even from the distance they maintained. It all clearly indicated just how intense the battle was.

Pain could be seen in the old butler’s expression. He bent at the waist and softly commented, “Young Master, our losses…”

The fiercer the fighting, the more members of the Raphael family who would die. Those people were the family’s foundation, the support of their faction.

Reisen did not react. In a distant point in the sky, a patch of dark clouds appeared. Its appearance was especially abrupt...

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