Listen to me, then kill me, I have no way to do this until this demon is born, when I wake up it stops me, stops me, kills me I can't move its arms. Therefore, I can ask: Leave me in your hands, Lord, place of light and glory.
Veroni secretly took out a knife and handed it to Myrna, hoping that she would kill him with her bare hands if possible.
He seems to believe it, but of course he doesn't believe in the evil god Dagon.
No, listen, it's an illusion, just an illusion, don't take it seriously.
Myrna was right, but her voice was unconvincing.
Although he had just arrived, he lost consciousness and was thrown into this prison made of wood and iron.
But this does not mean that he is stupid, nor did he graduate from Umbrella University with a degree in psychology.
Even if the results are bad, at least Veroni doesn't seem crazy or delusional, and seems to embrace the new and the old.
I don't know what it was, but I also noticed that Veroni pletely embraced this new thing.
Veroni and Myrna found out that it was not him, but an acquaintance or a thief disguised as a priest.
Of course, she didn't know this, but Myrna thought she couldn't make things worse.
030 Poseidon's Treasure (23)
Unlike John, who is imprisoned, Aria lives in a large house called Bit Imboga.
Today he was enjoying a wonderful dinner in the great room of the mansion.
Yes, it's his world and he wants to have an inedible dinner, it's satisfying.
That being said, really, if we want to spend on such expensive food, why can't we spend on education?
Studying and learning magic is not just a matter of talent, and certainly not a matter of work. The question is whether you can do the research.
Saving money is no different than spending money to learn magic.
But Aria also knew that she was the only one who found this food valuable. Because the people here.
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