  He does not have time to raise his head, but he feels that death is approaching more, and he increases the speed even more..
  He murmured to himself: "Fuck! Those meanders don't make me run in a straight line!" 
  He pulled out a necklace pocket and muttered, "I'm sorry, Tris." 
  He threw it hard at one of the zigzags to make sure that there was a trap behind it, so thorns came out of all the zigzags. 
  He stopped in shock for a moment, then began to run, trying to avoid her, and she obstructed him and made it difficult for him to run. 
  Worst of all, it is still a phenomenon that has not disappeared. 
  He swallowed his saliva and then he felt the end of the thorns approaching and the door far from him, he lay on his back and closed his eyes tightly and put his left cheek on the ground.. 
  The voice calmed down, and he slowly opened his eyes. 
  does not know how he survived, The

  Taron: "Improve your style, I understand!!" Then Ace kicked hard in the stomach while the other coughed. 
  Their guest stood up straight: "I have a proposal..." 
  Taron looked at him suspiciously. 
  "I want this child to work for me in the palace as a special servant for my young son, I will allow him to complete his studies and I will allow him to return to sleep with you, 
  Without hesitation, she answered, "Okay, get up and get ready to go.." 
  Ace felt nervous especially as he discerned the cunning of this man.. 
  He packed his luggage and when he got off he was surprised by new guests, Triss and a boy and a girl from their class... 
  He smiled happily, did they come to visit him because he was absent today! 
  Taron: "Who are you? We are not free to wear..." 
  Then he fell silent when he saw Ace running towards them.. 
  "Five minutes and then we'll go..." the annoying ric

  Alford sighed and walked to his seat. 
  The hall was wide, with a table in the middle, and round the seats, and a different, elegant chair at the end of the table for the president, on which no one had yet seated. 
  The first, at the age of twenty-five, was comfortably propped up in a chair with red hair and gray eyes. 
  The other sits in moderation, with brown hair, hazel eyes, and calm features, at the age of nineteen. 
  Alford: "So...?" He passed his eyes between them. 
  So the first said, scratching his head: "A group of scum has entered the palace." 
  Alford snorted and looked at them in astonishment: "Really! How!? I have assigned a group to guard! I haven't received anything from them yet!? Zarya is he telling the truth?" 
  Zarya nodded in agreement while he put his hands on his head feeling misfortune.. 
  Alford mumbles: "The master will kill me." 
  Knock on the door S

He does not have time to raise his head, but he feels that death is approaching more, and he increases the speed even more..
  He murmured to himself: "Fuck! Those meanders don't make me run in a straight line!" 
  He pulled out a necklace pocket and muttered, "I'm sorry, Tris." 
  He threw it hard at one of the zigzags to make sure that there was a trap behind it, so thorns came out of all the zigzags. 
  He stopped in shock for a moment, then began to run, trying to avoid her, and she obstructed him and made it difficult for him to run. 
  Worst of all, it is still a phenomenon that has not disappeared. 
  He swallowed his saliva and then he felt the end of the thorns approaching and the door far from him, he lay on his back and closed his eyes tightly and put his left cheek on the ground.. 
  The voice calmed down, and he slowly opened his eyes. 
  does not know how he survived, The thorns are completely above it and it is adjacent to the ground.. 
  He began to breathe tir

Chapter 56