At this moment, her eyes suddenly moved, as if she noticed something, and looked towards the door.
An idea took shape instantly.
Then, she said calmly:
"By the way... Pralulu, do you really want to strike this afternoon?"
As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted Pralulu's attention.
Of course, the person who just came in through the door is also...
"Of course!"
Pralulu nodded vigorously.
"Is that training course really so bad that it's called demonic?"
“Yes, yes!”
Pralulu nodded vigorously again.
"Devil, that training was made by the devil!"
"I think you'd better not say that."
"No, I insist on saying that they are all demons! Especially the Archbishop, he is the devil among demons!"
"Oh, really?"
A cold voice sounded behind Pralulu.
"ah--"
Pralulu's whole body stiffened and her little face turned pale.
“… …”
She mechanically turned her neck and looked behind her.
Then he met the Archbishop's very "kind" eyes.
"I was wondering why you hadn't come back to rest today, so I came over to take a look, but—"
"The training was terrible, huh? You feel wronged, huh? And... a demon, huh?"
With every word the archbishop spoke, Pralulu's face turned paler and her body trembled.
"I, I..."
"You what?"
The Archbishop approached step by step.
"Since you're so energetic, I don't think you need to rest. Let's start the afternoon class right now!"
“Ah, ah…”
Pralulu suddenly felt like the sky was falling.
Before he could react, he was dragged away by the archbishop without any explanation.
Before leaving, she looked at Hulim for help.
"Save me, Hulim."
Hulim clasped his hands together and said silently:
"My condolences."
This way I should be able to forget what happened just now, right?
I'm sorry, but in order to avoid strange rumors, I have to sacrifice you, Pralulu.
“No—!”
In the royal city, the wailing of Pralulu was heard.
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