The horn was an alarm, announcing the large-scale escape of slaves. The clatter and crash of the portcullis in the gatehouse confirmed the sound; they were sealing the district to protect the rest of the city.
Shirou hummed in thought, glancing down at the diary before glancing back up at the Knights. He pinched the bridge of his nose and decided to close the diary. Leaning back, he scratched the back of his head and stated the obvious. "Then why gather here when the military generals are over there?" He pointed to the group of bickering nobleman.
"I um, yes I am..."
"My Child I heard from her that you freed them with very generous conditions. I just want you to know I as a mother am very proud of you no one wants their children to be locked up."
Let me try something.
"Yoona-a, kau tidak perlu melakukannya lagi.. Bukankah Sehun sudah mengirimkan kita uang.." ia mencoba menahan Yoona yang hendak melangkah pergi.
"You know your already mine" I said hen kissed her forehead.
this is the 100th time for me to said to him to stop . I don't want to involve him anymore..
I wake up, I feel... well still sleepy like every time you do an hour-long nap also I'm really hungry, I should probably find something to eat.
Seeing that the meeting had no purpose left the man in casual clothing suddenly stood up.
One day while browsing the Internet I found web novels, essentially fantasies that held no hope of coming true.
"Carla doesn't kill people anymore."