In no time, Martin stripped off his clothes.
Just as Martin had mentioned earlier, he didn't even have underwear now.
Because the clothes he was wearing were stripped from Burke.
Standing completely naked in front of the woman, Martin felt no inner turmoil, completely calm, not even a hint of awkwardness, because he had grown accustomed to it.
"Go ahead, take it!" Martin sighed deeply, looking up at the sky, wondering if anyone was more miserable than he was.
Martin just wanted to ask the heavens why they were messing with him like this.
However, to Martin's utter surprise, this time the woman didn't rob him of his clothes. After sizing up the naked Martin, she turned and left.
She silently slipped into a dense thicket, her figure quickly disappearing.
She came and went in a flash.
