Prologue KWAANG! Like a thunderclap, the doors of the pleasure hall burst open. “Mad Dog. Come out.” The booming voice reached inside before its owner did. “……” Every gaze inside the hall turned toward the five ragged beggars stepping in. What the— those guys…? Whoosh— A table piled high with food went flying through ...
Prologue KWAANG! Like a thunderclap, the doors of the pleasure hall burst open. “Mad Dog. Come out.” The booming voice reached inside before its owner did. “……” Every gaze inside the hall turned toward the five ragged beggars stepping in. What the— those guys…? Whoosh— A table piled high with food went flying through the air. “You filthy beggars dare shout our elder’s nickname aloud?!” A hulking brute, broad as a mountain, glared with bloodshot eyes, huffing like a beast—truly living up to the moniker Mad Dog. But among the beggars who had entered, one of them stood out. Skin as pale as jade. Hair neatly combed back. Robes made of fine silk. …He looked far too refined to be some vagrant from the Beggar’s Sect. That strange “beggar” spoke calmly, almost soothingly. “You’d better rein in tha
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