Hollandus Landing Chapter 37: Tyson Manheim part XII

“What’s going on here?” One hall monitor said.

The person I hit whined to them.

“That Tyson guy smacked me with his backpack!”

They looked at me as I held onto my backpack.

“You’re coming with us.”

I glared at the rest of the legionnaires. Why weren’t they going, too? I do admit that I was lucky they came because I would’ve been slaughtered since I was just there by myself.

If only I could be vindicated. I mean, it was self-defense.


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