Before he could finish speaking, the girl's frozen neck turned around, and a pair of eyes sharper than a blade seemed to be inserted into the merchant's neck, making him breathless for a moment.

As if it were an animal that had been disturbed, the girl viciously bared out the fangs in the back row of her lips at him, and threatened fiercely-"Get out!" ”

The familiar vendor took several steps back with an embarrassed smile on his face, and then left the square with a whisper of curses.

Ilona couldn't remember exactly how long she had been standing here, only that Cesare had asked herself to wait in the square, the empty space with the principle of order above all else......

"On the Throne" Volume I Chapter 351 In front of the church is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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