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With no intention of resisting, Pado was tossed backward and plunged into the lake beneath the waterfall. Sinking beneath the surface before rising back up, he lay flat on his back and drifted lazily atop the lake.
“What was that all about?”
“A peck.”
“Do I look like an easy target to you?”
“No.”
Lying flat with the water’s surface as his bed, Pado gazed up at the sky.
“You’re a pain in the ass.”
The only daughter born between the current commander of the West Sea Legion and its sole S-rank Hunter.
Black-market royalty raised among outlaws since birth.
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