�Keugh!�

Then, a powerful kick hit Falcoa�s abdomen.�As Falcoa stamped her ass on the floor, Yuna collapsed as well, her legs giving out.

�shit.�There is no such thing as bad luck.�

Falcoa spat and stood up slowly.�The reason he couldn�t dodge the two attacks with his animalistic reflexes was because he unconsciously suppressed the counterattack.

Clay Marsha.�Standing there was the leader of the Parrot Mercenary Corps, which once reigned over hundreds of mercenaries.

�Are you the real leader?�

�Then is there a fake leader?�The mutt bastard let go for a few years, and the taste has gone.�

Falcoa was not angry.�No, he wasn�t angry, he wasn�t even hostile.

To a member of the mercenary corps, Marsha was such an existence.

As the first leader of the parrot mercenary, it took more than force to raise the mercenary to an A-rank within a few years.�

And Marsha did it with great skill.�In addition, she was the only person in the organization who was listed as a class A criminal, and her skills were also formidable.

However, Falcoa did not follow Marsha for such trivial reasons.

He was defining a woman named Marsha in this way.

fallen mother.

Marsha was kind and affectionate, but it was no exaggeration to say that there were very few normal people among the people she embraced.

Those who have been abandoned by their families, those who were born with no choice but to lust for blood, and those who are left out of society who have no way to reveal their existence except on the battlefield.

Falcoa was one of them.

When no one cured his mental illness and tried to push him out of society, Marsha was the only one who hugged him.

In the parrot thieves, Marsha was the older sister and mother, and the best leader they could trust and rely on in any situation.

However, it was true that even such a leader would have an outburst of anger.�I haven�t been in touch for several years, and now I�m here and what kind of behavior is this?

�Damn it.�Where did you come to be stuck?�you�re not even the leader�Meanwhile we����.�

�You said you became a drug addict?�

Falcoa�s face hardened.�Even the pupils that had been widened became clearer at least for this moment.

I must have heard it countless times in the past five years, but somehow it felt like I was hearing it for the first time.

drug addict.�Is it really like that?�Has he, who used to be called a demon on the battlefield, now become a drug addict?

Freeman came over and bowed to Marsha.

�It�s been a while, Captain.�When did you come back?�

�When I heard the news that Lucas had been killed, I left right away.�He�ll blow up the hideout anyway.�I think I�ll have to clean this place up sooner or later.�

After explaining this to Freeman, Marcia approached Falcoa.�As she approached, her pricked Falcoa averted her slinky gaze.

�Falcoa, you should have said that.�No human trafficking.� JrNovels.com