Goodbye, Saintess. Novel

Emil's eyes were bloodshot as he growled , " Fuck you ! " " Well , if you're such a tough guy , come and fight me . I heard the military only takes boys who eat crayons . Aren't you one of them ? " the man taunted . Emil balled his fist . If looks could kill , the man would have turned to ash . Even so , Emil could not raise a hand against a compatriot , since he was a veteran who had sworn to protect his nation , which included idiots like this . His past identity held him back . I had no such restraint .

I was tired of these loudmouths and needed them to shut up in the only way that worked for me . I slapped the man as hard as I could . " Who the hell do you think you are , you pest ? " I snarled . " How dare you disrespect our veterans ? Without them , you wouldn't have survived this long . " Emil shoved the man away and stared at me in disbelief . " S - Sir , I ... " I waved him off and glared at the others . " Does bullying a sick woman make you feel like real alpha men ? Does it make you feel like you've got your big boy pants on ? " Don't like what I did to your face , you wuss ?

Then take me up on a fight . Meet me at the Hill Group . My friend Winston won't mind having a word with the scum in his city . " Sazaarians might not know much about Astergrad or Beuclab's elites , but they would recognize their own royalty . Winston's renown had climbed sky - high . There was no way even these bottom - feeders had not heard of him . The men paled . " W - Winston ? As in Winston Hill ? " " Shit . We pissed off the wrong guy . " " Fuck this . I'm out . " They started backing away until I cleared my throat . " Before you leave , though , let me give you some advice .

Don't touch his wife . If anything happens to her ... Well . I know exactly who to blame . " The men froze , then turned back with forced smiles . " Why , of course , sir . We were only joking . Right , Emil ? We've never even been to your house . " " Exactly . A joke . We know better now . Bye !" They ran . Emil looked at me with gratitude . " Thank you for standing up for me , sir . " " You're welcome . But how did those assholes know where you live ? " I asked , frowning . " Did you know each other ? If anyone started harassing his family , Emil would never focus on his work .

I needed to help him resolve this . He gave a sad smile . " No , not really . But we've looked for jobs together for a while . When one of them landed work , they'd buy me a small meal as thanks . It meant a lot to us . " We make only 13 bucks a day . It's impossible not to talk to people who stick around that long , even if they're pricks . But they don't actually know where my house is , sir Daliof washed through me , mixed with a hint of sadness . Emil's abilities had to be stronger than theirs . The only Chapter 589 reason he was stuck with odd jobs was his wife's illness .

He earned less than minimum wage . Comments Sara Lili Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland's breathtaking cold.