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luding a broken leg, and even though she was satisfied with her smile, blood continued to flow from her mouth.
well, in this case, everything ends. this time I was right, I have failed many times, my heart is cold, even though she is beautiful, I do not feel sorry for her life.
what does that mean? what do you mean? what are you talking about
michelle couldn't really understand chisner's crazy words, and the other person's words were harder to understand than the crazy secret society, but she knew if what the other person said really wanted to kill her and why, Noticed. he felt what the other person wanted to say. Is violence meaningless? what kind of content is it?
A thin piece of silk clung to his finger, but it was very weak, as if it could not die, and even if it had changed, it was weak, as if it had not.
michelle took a deep breath.
why?
After all, I am the cause of everything, my life is a mistake, I am a victim and a witch, and if I continue to live, I will be the one to blame. I'm sure you're a shrine maiden. how terrible the power of the evil god es from you!
then chisner said what he saw, looked at michelle, and understood everything.
miko? victim? God? what kind of content is it?
michelle's expression worsened as she read each word, and she plained:
If you want to live, you have to live every day the same, like nature, what is there?
You're wrong, but I'm fine.
Kisner used t
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