Instead of knocking him unconscious, I restrained my strength and left him a little sober. Then I took him and threw him in front of dew.

When Dew sees this person, he kicks and punches in two words, and he starts more fiercely than I do! It seems that this woman can't be provoked!

It was not until the dew began to get a little stirred that she stopped. By this time, the man had lost his face and the whole person had passed out.

The dew gasped and said, "Okay, now that I'm out of breath, I'll leave it to you."

I nodded and, without saying anything, an ice...