Chapter 3243: We Won’t Be Happy Together

Lar believed he had held Nicole back. During another moon beast attack on the city, he shielded Nicole and ended up half-disabled.

With Nicole’s emergency treatment, Lar survived—but someone later killed him.

Nicole was stunned, seeing Lar reduced to scrap—his bolts broken, his body in two.

The one she loved was dead. Nicole was in agony, clinging to Lar’s body and refusing to let go.

The once-solid metal was rusted—no longer alive.

Weapons eager to contract with Nicole began to gather around her.

Nicole wiped away her tears. She was determined to find the one who had killed Lar.

The bond they had forged through hardship—even if Nicole didn’t love Lar—meant she had a duty to find his killer, to avenge him.

But in the process of investigating, Nicole was also killed. She didn’t know who did it, or why.

Nicole’s wish was: Make sure Lar didn’t die. Don’t tell him that I love him.

After all, when Lar took the blow for Nicole, perhaps he had been hoping to die.

Ning Shu: …

Why did love always have to be labeled like this?

You are human, I am a weapon. We won’t be happy together.

I’m too weak and was picked up from a trash heap. I don’t deserve you.

Good love should make you better, more lovable.

Ning Shu gnawed on the bread, thinking to herself—this task was to prevent Crossbow Lar from dying.

And there was also the unknown person who killed Lar and Nicole.

Two tasks.

She wondered where Mei Ziqing was now?

Lar handed a bowl of water to Ning Shu. He had just drawn it from the river, boiled it, let it cool, and then brought it to her.

Such a considerate man. The two had met during the hardest part of their lives and could risk their lives for each other.

But there was no good outcome.

Ning Shu took the bowl and drank the water. The coarse bread scratched her throat—drinking some water made it feel much better.

Ning Shu looked at Crossbow Lar and just couldn’t understand it—he dared to die for the entrustor, but didn’t dare to accept the entrustor’s feelings?

Was coming from the trash heap that unbearable?

She had even eaten trash before.

Lar had black hair, with bangs covering his eyes, making him look a little gloomy. His clothes were simple and neat.

There were fine, old scars on his face—not just there, but on his body too. Any marks on the weapon would show up on the body.

Lar noticed Ning Shu staring and lowered his head slightly, asking, “Shall we find a safe place to rest?”

Ning Shu nodded, “You decide.”

Lar put the empty bowl into his body. Ning Shu was surprised but kept a straight face.

“Master,” Lar said considerately, “we weapons all have a small space.”

Ning Shu asked, “Oh, can I see it?”

Lar began undressing. Ning Shu looked dumbfounded. Lar quickly explained, “Master, I have to undress to show you.”

Ning Shu very calmly ‘oh’-ed. Lar took off his clothes—his body was covered in scars.

Lar immediately regretted it—what if she got scared seeing all the scars?

But he still opened his chest, revealing a dark cavity.

Ning Shu calmly walked over. The space wasn’t very big.

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