Love At The Wrong Table

“Perish! You’re all going to perish!”

Yosef’s eyes darkened, his demeanor shifting into a sinister aura, transforming him into something otherworldly.

Abellyn shivered in fear.

Blake finally understood that a dark force inhabited this man, explaining his eerie presence.

“Go, you wench! Run!” Blake snapped, urging Abellyn to flee for her life.

Yosef lunged at her with a broomstick!

“D*mn it!”

Blake couldn’t stand by as Abellyn faced danger, so he bravely stepped in to shield her from Yosef’s attack.

However, Yosef’s agility surpassed his own, allowing him to swiftly evade Blake and position himself in front of Abellyn.

Abellyn was so frightened that she almost wet herself, quickly turning and running away!

She knew all too well that this man intended to take her life!

Yosef aimed to strike a fatal blow at her back, determined to erase her existence!

But in a crucial moment, Blake intervened, deflecting Yosef’s broomstick with his nunchaku, granting Abellyn a chance to flee!

seizing the opportunity, Yosef delivered a finger thrust, striking Blake’s elixir field

the resilient Blake felt a searing sensation in his abdomen, as if it were on the verge

his sword from the house

window and fled for his life, unwilling to engage

actually turned the tables on

me! Somebody, please!”

fled from Yosef’s residence in a panic, her cries for help echoing through the neighborhood, stirring

was a bad person. Instead, they were puzzled by Abellyn’s

her, his voice thundering, “Where do you think you’re going, Abellyn? I

“R… Ryder?”

face drained of color, trapped in a desperate

follow me all the way here from the hospital?

must he persist? What did I do to deserve

end to

his grip on reason, swung his

divorce some time ago, the dynamics of their

“G-Go to hell!”

a shield against the approaching Yosef, and then dashed away without

I can’t face the young swordsman, but dealing with this aged adversary might

a scream echoed from behind!

only to witness

“What… is happening…”