Starting from the Great Sword, you can only rely on yourself to become stronger

"Yes, yes, you are right...……"

Although he didn't know how a soldier knew so many secrets about the organization, which could be said to be the organization's underwear, Bendeno couldn't care less now and nodded frantically in response.

Just because the other party attacked him without saying a word, Bendeno had no doubt that if she didn't get the answer she wanted from him, she would kill him without hesitation and ask the next person.

"You all heard it, right?"

Su Moyu put the sword back into the sword rack behind him, ignored Bendeno on the ground, looked at the group of warriors with different expressions, and said

"This is the truth. All of your tragic experiences caused by encountering demons were caused by the organization. Believe it or not, it’s up to you to decide."

It was the same old rhetoric, but it worked.

Not to mention others, even the usually indifferent Lahana couldn't keep calm.

If there was no organization, could she and her sister have remained human and lived happily?

"Denise, did you and Rosemary know the truth a long time ago, so you chose to defect and leave the organization?"

Inelli came to the crowd and asked with a frown.

""Oh? Yes, he told me all this when I first met him."

Rosemary responded calmly.

Denise also nodded and admitted that Inelli's problem

"Then, how did you know all this? And who are you? I don't remember there being a figure like you among the warriors of the same period?"

Inili set her eyes on Su Moyu.

Tsk... someone finally asked this question...

Su Moyu began to struggle over whether he should reveal his true identity, but suddenly noticed Denise's expression of watching a good show, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

Isn't it just women's clothes?

What's there to be afraid of!

He made up his mind, raised his hand to unbutton his shirt, grabbed both ends of the clothes with both hands, and pulled them apart, showing his chest, which was flat and broad enough compared to female warriors, and his six strong abdominal muscles in front of everyone.

‘"So flat!"

This was the first thought that came to most soldiers' minds. Even trainees who had not undergone transplantation surgery would have a certain degree of ups and downs in their chests.

Such a flat chest was simply unprecedented.

‘Win! '

This is what a small number of warriors with less than satisfactory breast size thought.

Then, they realized that this guy's breasts seemed to be fundamentally different from theirs?

""What the hell?!"

Luo Yalu suddenly cursed, looked at Su Moyu, then looked back at Sophia, then turned his head to look at Su Moyu, then turned his head to look at Sophia, and pointed at Su Moyu with a trembling finger, and said with a shocked face

"Sophia! He...he he is a man?!"

Sophia ignored Luo Yalu, frowned slightly and stared at Su Moyu's face, asking uncertainly

"You...could you be...Sulant?"

Did you recognize me?

It doesn't matter.……

"Yes, it's me."

Su Moyu restored his vocal cords, which had been stretched thin by his demonic power, to their original state, and his voice returned to normal.

At the same time, he immediately folded and tidied up his clothes.

He wanted to tear off the two pads on his chest and throw them away, but these were sewn directly on. If he disassembled them violently, they would only tear the clothes together. So Su Muyu had to give up this idea temporarily, and at the same time he felt a little regretful. Why didn't he store a set of normal clothes in the convenient package for replacement?

"Male...male warrior? Really?!"

"Didn’t the organization say that the first batch of male warriors have awakened?"

"Now it seems that we can no longer trust what the organization said before.……"

"Surante? Who?"

"Never heard of it……"

The soldiers were talking about this, all speculating who this Surant was.

After all, when Surant returned to Stav, except for the few soldiers involved, the organization also consciously blocked his information and did not tell the rest of the soldiers about his identity, not to mention a group of new recruits who had just graduated.

"Let me explain it to you all."

Lulutia walked out of the crowd.

"This is the first generation male warrior who was once ranked No.

8.

He is the predecessor of all of us.

He was seriously injured in the battle with the awakened and was forced to live in seclusion.

About half a year ago, he met Senior Denise and returned to the organization and was accepted by the organization.

For some reason, the organization did not inform the rest of the warriors of this news.

The people who know the identity of Senior Surante, except for me, are probably only a few seniors who are ranked at the top.

"

"Later, during a mission that Senior Surant and I were on, we were unfortunately attacked by

Lucy Ella of the Southern Abyss. In order to protect my escape, Senior Surant fought alone in the Southern Abyss and has been missing ever since."Speaking of this, Lulutia looked at Su Moyu, who was looking at her, and smiled, but tears were flashing in her eyes.

"It's been a long time since we last met, Senior Surante. I'm really... happy to see you again.……"

"It’s been a long time... eh?!"

Lulutia threw herself into Su Moyu's arms, stood on tiptoe, and hugged him tightly.

She rested her chin on Su Moyu's shoulder, put her mouth close to his left ear, and whispered with a faint cry.

"Senior, it's great that you're still alive. For more than half a year, I've been unable to let go of the guilt in my heart... I wish I had insisted on staying with you... Fortunately, my daily prayers to the goddess worked... You're finally back.……"

Listening to Lulutia's whispering in his ear, and the clothes on his shoulders constantly feeling wet from his tears, Su Moyu did not push her away without understanding the situation. Instead, he gently patted Lulutia's back like coaxing a child, and whispered to her to comfort her.

""Okay, okay, don't cry. I'm fine. I was sure I could escape by myself, so I chose to leave alone. This is my decision. You don't need to think too much. Be good and don't cry. Look, the other soldiers are staring at you."

Gentle words, with warm breath, kept spraying on Lulutia's pointed ears. The itchy stimulation made the long ears, which were as sensitive as elves, tremble unconsciously, and instantly turned red from the roots to the tips of the ears.

Lulutia stopped sobbing, and her little face flushed as she left Su Moyu's arms.

""I'm sorry, senior, I lost my composure."

Lulutia lowered her head, clasped her hands together, and twisted them hard, like a child who had made a mistake.

"It's okay, just vent it out, it's human nature~"

However, when he subconsciously put his palm on Lulutia's head to rub it to comfort her, a threatening death gaze made Su Moyu's body stiffen.

""Tsk."

Denise crossed her arms over her chest, the smile on her face had long since disappeared.

She was in a very bad mood.