Devil, Be Nice
The lilting voice was full of mischief; neither loud nor soft, neither fast nor slow, a sound so innocent and harmless that it could cause the listener to feel good…
… and yet the childish laugh that accompanied those casual words caused the person with the alias Yi to be covered in cold sweat.
"Why don't you remove your mask? Or do you want me to do it?"
In a blink of an eye, Number One was several mu away, both legs bent like a tightly coiled spring. He held a small sword with an icy blade in front of him in defense. His entire back was drenched in sweat, and though he tried to be as silent as possible, his heart was thundering inside his chest.
He is Yi, Number One, for a reason. He is th
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