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Assassin's Chronicle

Assassin's Chronicle AC

Author: Hit the Southern Wall

4.14 (246 ratings)

44 Initial Stage 6yr

Translator: Nyoi_Bo_StudioEditor: Nyoi_Bo_Studio

Blavi took the pill from Anfey. Anfey looked very sincere, but Blavi still wasn’t sure if he should take it or not. This was understandable; no one wanted to ingest an unknown substance. It had nothing to do with trust.

Zubin suddenly grabbed Blavi’s hand and forcefully shoved the pill into Blavi’s mouth.

Blavi scrunched up his face, angrily staring at Zubin. However, he had no other options besides swallowing it down, since the pill was already in his mouth. If he spat it out, it would look like he was rejecting Anfey’s kind gesture, and he didn’t want to hurt Anfey’s feelings.

"You’d better wait for me!" Blavi said with his teeth clenched.

Zubin made an apologetic gesture with both of his hands.

"Ok, since everyone is here now, I need to tell you something important." Anfey smiled.

"What is it?" Niya asked. She was the first one in the group to show curiosity toward Anfey’s question.

"You don’t think we are a disorderly group, do you? Without organization, responsibilities, and rules, it would be a mess if something happened to us. For example, right now, if we all go to rest, there will be no one on watch! Let’s imagine. If someone attac

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