“How’s your shoulder? Has it recovered?” As they were slowly descending in the seemingly bottomless trench, Bin, with a quiet voice, asked the silent female Knight.Before responding, she caressed her previously wounded shoulder.“Thanks to your timely ministrations, I’m feeling good. Let us focus on the task at hand.” “Aren’t we already doing that? It’s just that… this awkward silence is killing me.” “Hm?” The woman looked at him in confusion, clearly not sharing his thoughts. As a non-talkative person, Ak’na did not seem to mind the long si
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