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... sky, and the lion, the king of the beasts . In spite of the pale moonlight, Set’s blue eyes relied on it to cut through the forest at a fast speed without any danger .

Rei admired the view as he rode on Set’s back . He held out one of the few remaining Clara Fruits to Set as he stroked his neck .

「Guru~」

Set gave a joyful cry as he ran through the forest, chewing on the Clara Fruit in his beak with a crunching sound .

「According to Zeppairu’s knowledge, we should have ...

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While everyone panicked and burned their heads looking for her, only one man was able to find her.

Rong Mo carefully asked the tall and gloomy man before her. “Will…..you continue to protect me?”

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“Hey, the bodyguard over there, come here and carry me. I want to go to sleep.”

Nie Feizhan took big steps over. “Are you sure you want me to carry you into the bedroom?”

Rong Mo retreated slightly. “Didn’t you dislike carrying me?”

Nie Feizhan paused and bent down to sweep her off her chair. He said through almost gnashed teeth. “I can’t bear to pick you up everyday and put you in my pocket and you still think that’s not enough like?”

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I don’t have any interest in cute girls.

I don’t want to protect her, not one bit.

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