The Astarte of the B

The cheap blue cotton overalls were dark and shiny, even the cotton stuffing around the waist was bursting out. The cowhide boots, without a thick sole, were also cheap goods. Though they rubbed against his feet, at least he could walk freely on the ground.,It's hard to imagine someone wearing at least 30 kilograms of armor being able to move so smoothly and nimbly.,The amber cat eyes narrowed slightly in the shadow of the backlight, that plain determination... Just like a tiger hunting!。