Villain Ch 1195. Playtime is Over
Red_King shrugged, smirking. "Come on, Alex, think about it. How often do we get to see Al in action outside of the game? This is a rare opportunity."
Allen exhaled deeply, shaking his head, his gaze filled with a mix of resignation and mild horror. "Oh, God… This is going to be a nightmare."
Elio stifled a laugh. "You know, if they all showed up, you'd practically have your own bodyguard unit."
Mastercraft leaned forward, his grin widening. "Exactly. Imagine it. A whole team, just there to back you up."
Allen gave him a deadpan look. "Or make things infinitely worse. The last thing I need is a bunch of curious onlookers while I'm just trying to work out. Trust me, guys, it's not that interesting."
Arcana chuckled, nudging Allen's shoulder. "Interesting or not, it's up to us."
Allen rolled his eyes, suppressing a grin. "You guys are really warped, you know that?"
