On the other side of the river, the terrain was higher, and there was just a rope to glide through, and they gestured to me and told me to wait for them where I was.

For about half an hour, they all slid over one after another, but they didn't expect Schumanman to be with them.

Schumanmann was in shock, she was a delicate young lady, but at this time she was unkempt and covered in mud and mixed with their men, and none of them was willing to protect her.

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