《World End My Life Start WEMLS》Chapter 21 reunited
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The night before the end.
???: honey how was the day with the girls?
Honey: it was good my honey queen. Liana and May enjoyed the park. Then we went to the ice cream shop. In the way home, May find a kitty and.. i let her stay with it.. only this night.
HoneyQueen: Eddison Sullivan !! You know the rule! No-
Eddison: I know, I know! It's just one night and the kitty will go to a pet shop, Okay HoneyQueen?
HoneyQueen: Fine but if the girls get to attach its your fault!
The husband then started to give his wife a back massage and talking about the girls and all that happened. While the wife talk how was her day in the bakery.
That morning in the roof top
In the roof top there was an old woman that everyone called Granny. that planted a garden and take care of her’s parrot Gizmo.
Granny: the weather is funny right Gizmo or it's just me? I'm getting too old huh.
Gizmo: *ruawk* funny weather *ruawk* funny weather.
Granny: mmm… you feel it right… let's harvest our crop and head home my old bone are chilling.
Couple of minute before the end.
???: Darn it Guillermo your stupid dog don't stop following me around! You know I don't like animal!
Guillermo: come on Yun he cute like you! plus he keep you company.
Yun: Stop that! My last name is kyung stop making sound like cute! I hate it when you do that!
Guillermo: jajaja. But it sound cute, papi come on don't get mad with me. Si? Te amo.
Yun: hmph, I hate it when you speak Spanish to me. whatever you’re going to be late to yours class and remember that we work double shift.
Guillermo: si papi. Some people have it lucky since their class got canceled. well gotta run. Te amo! Cuidate y recuerda pasiar a Macho.
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Only 30 min had passed and the darn dog start barking at me.
Yun: what do you want you stupid dog
Macho: *bark* *bark*
I look to the balcony door and decide to leave the darn dog outside. He always love wen it there anyway. i went back to the sofa to read a book and.
Macho: *BARK* *BARK* *BARK* *BARK* *BARK*!!!
Yun
arn it you stupid dog! What wrong with you tod--
I hear the glass door breaking what I saw in front of it was a huge frog eating up Macho..
Yun: what.. on.. earth…
The darn frog launch its tongue out I dodge by a miracle I went to my bedroom and hide under the bed.
2 hour after the end
I wake up because of an earthquake.
Eddison: huh? What?! GIRLS! GIRLS GET UNDER A TABLE OR A DOOR FRAME!!! Girls answer me!
I went to the door but the floor collapse.
Eddison: No! GIRLS!! Nooooo!
Back on current time
Chie: huh? Where.. the bathroom? Omg?! I'm back! You Guys, we are back!!
I get up and run out of Reymond apartment to Melissa’s went I open the door there they were.
Reymond: Chie!! What happened? Are you okay? Hey talk to m-... huh?
I rush to hug Reymond
Chie:I'm sorry Reymond! I should have not make you kill that goblin! I didn't meant to make you a slave! I.. I.. i'm sorry
Reymond POV
Someone opened the door and it was Chie. He hugged me and started saying something, I was going to say something but then some Windows appeared.
[ world update]
[ now there going to be skill info--]
[You’re no longer a sla--]
[ Slave title removed]
Something felt weird.. I should be happy that I'm no longer a slave but.. but now I feel alone.. like I was.. abounded
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