《Reborn with the Promiscuity System: Good Girl No More》全部章節：第 311 章 - 第 320 章

The half-host was quite frustrated, so he ordered the remaining man to carry his companion away, to a deserted place, preferably a faraway mountain or forest. Once there, he was to cut off his and One's tongues too, apart from his own hands.To what would happen to them after, Eithan didn't plan to know. They would probably still be alive, or at least, he hoped they would stay alive since he didn't want his actions to really cause their deaths. Anyway, they were more elite than ten normal men combined. They should be fine even without a limb or three. Human potential too was never to be underestimated, so he expected them to find a way to carry on living despite the condition they would be in.Eithan watched as the second man absentmindedly half-dragged, half-carried his companion outside the unit. It was past midnight, lessening the chances of them running into any witnesses if they took the stairs. They would surely arrive at a destination without fail. And then afte

It seemed tonight was just going to be so long and full of events because even without factoring the failed assassination attempts at Irene Middleton's place, several such attempts were also going on almost everywhere in Alina City.Well, actually, the other attempts were not really to assassinate, but to merely inflict seemingly life-threatening injuries to the showbiz people who luckily received the fake death threats.The modus operandi was most likely to serve as a distraction to a very obvious scheme looming behind. Though when considered in the perspective of a non-host who assumed that she was going against just another regular human, it was quite good and well-thought-out, for Agatha who was currently watching as everything unfolds from the high grounds, she found the sudden change in Brienne 's operation amusing and stupid."Oh, I see. So it means, everyone else will not really die, but will only be bedridden for weeks or months. Except for the Queen of

The man took his time to respond. He didn't follow up on the topic that she tried to bring up. "I was poisoned and put under the influence. But thanks for not bringing me to the hospital." His voice was very low. Irene sat back and asked, "You won't be saying anything about me removing your clothes?" The man immediately reacted by giving her a disapproving glance as if asking back why she had to say something like that. She shrugged. blushing. "Alright, sorry." He looked away from her, his fingers tracing the cut on his neck. She honestly didn't know what to do with it earlier, so she could only try disinfecting and bandaging it. How glad she was to learn a thing or two about first aid from one of the doctor drama she had acted once last year. She was worried though. For sure, getting dunked in a cold bath wouldn't just magically evaporate the poison in his body, right? "I think I can call a doctor who can secretly sneak in her

Country F was a fairly developed nation in the southeastern part of the globe. For some reason, due to being close to the equator it was prone to storms and earthquakes, but this also endowed it with abundant natural resources and some of the world's greatest biodiversity. Its scenic locations were very popular, especially the beaches and forests located south of it. Also, its extensive rice terraces that were carved into the mountain ranges past the Cotton Province was called the Eighth Wonder of the World. One way or another, the whole place was a beautiful nation. Despite the majority of its islands being scattered on the sea bordering the mainland of the continent, the country was actually part of the mainland. At least, its capital and biggest metropolitan area, the center of culture, economy, education, and the government were located there, sharing borders with three other sovereignty.Alina City was the capital, but from the north, it was only two

A brief trip to a not-so-distant past...Hours ago, the same time as when the individual Agatha termed as a human swine executed Eithan Meyer's first commands, someone from a hidden fortress in the part of the barren dessert nearest to C Empire reacted, feeling the subtle connection between him and the most trusted person who betrayed him being shaken a bit.It was not the feeling of his mental energy lingering to that person's body and mind being broken through. Different from it, to put into words, it was a very-hard-to-explain connection between a host and his main non-host supporter, the ordinary human a system's blessed person had subconsciously designated as his pillar of support in his initial days of being a host.The place was in a dark, dungeon-like prison cell. Only a kid was inside of it.Dirty. Chained. Full of all sorts of bruises, wounds, scars. Some of the injuries looked fresh and recently inflicted. The scent of burn and blood even lingered in the air, heavily.In re