Little Little Little Little Little Fly

"Dear, it's time for your medicine!"
The beautiful and pure Holy Daughter brought over the medicine for treating his wounds.
On this day, he saw betrayal with his own eyes and experienced despair with his soul...
From this day forth, the Hero was dead, send paper offerings if you must!

Hero? Are You Worthy?

You yourself have over a hundred princesses, and now you actually complain that I have too big an appetite for wanting them all? Do you even have the right? Qin Chu was inwardly scoffing at Wozworth's shamelessness.


Wozworth clearly felt his own slip of the tongue and immediately shut his mouth, staying silent.


As for everyone else, they all had weird looks on their faces, and no one knew what kind of reaction they should have at the moment.


This Hero, while excellent, sure has quite the... personality, doesn't he?


Qin Chu frowned, clearly displeased with Wozworth's words, and spoke in a low voice, "Brother Wozworth, what do you mean by that? What kind of person do you think I am? Am I that kind of person?"


"Do you think I'm expanding the Hero Team just for that?"


Wozworth pursed his lips, muttering non-stop in his mind, Aren't you that kind of person? Have you not counted how many girls have been gathering around you in such a short time?


Chapter 189 Silf Has No Escape (1)