Chapter 29.1 "Gate of Death"

There was a miracle when the five men sat around a table for breakfast.

It was a very rare occasion since they are so different from each other.

“After decades, we will have breakfast together. I feel so damn touched, guys,” Chaylen gave excessive praise as he hugged himself. He’s a great flirt.

“Yey!” Sylvester joined Chaylen.

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Kyle stared at the two childish men. “There are times I feel second-hand embarrassment just by looking at the two of you. Count one today,” he commented before he massaged his aching temples.

Vincent supported Kyle’s idea. “Handling just one Sylvester was a pain in the ass. What’s more when an annoying like Chaylen was added to the group.”

Diverting his eyes to Terban, Vincent crossed his arms and lifted his chin.

“But you’re still the number one bastard,” Vincent added while staring at Terban.

“I am trying to stay quiet here,” Terban rebuked and glared. “I am not in the mood to throw curses at you, so shut up.”

“Sylvester, it’s time to choose a side,” Chayle