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(MTL)  Episode 17.

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The atmosphere in the courtyard froze.

Rachel hardened with a pale blue face.

The servants also did not know what to do, and the soldiers… … .

“Are you back?”

“Live and live, you hear all kinds of nonsense.”

“You said Mrs. Rachel was like that? It gives me goosebumps.”

“Lady, are you okay?”

The last word was Enzo.

He ran to me holding Heidi, Betty.

He looked at me closely and looked at my father.


“You weren’t hurt.”

Rachel was startled at that. Reaching out her trembling hands to her father, she hastily made excuses.

“Come on, General, this is, so… … If you listen to me, you will understand... … .”

“That mouth-”

Boom-!

It was a feeling of pressure that Taesan was crushing.

It was my father who manifested the blessing.

The vases placed in every corner of the courtyard cracked and cracked.

“—Close it.”

Rachel, the servants, and even the soldiers were hardened as if they were rooted in the ground.

Dad walked slowly past Rachel.

And he reached out towards me.

'Nana? Hug?'

What if, under the influence of that protection, my whole body is torn apart!

When the monsters that had been disassembled by my father's protection on Mount Hadix surfaced, my heart pounded.

It was meant to be, but I'm afraid I'm going to die.

But it's a bit like avoiding this place.

I hugged my father.

“Say it with your mouth. What happened?”

Then Mrs. Rachel's face turned blue.


“Come on, General—”


“It’s Lecce Booing. The maids are dogs. Maids. Take good care of me. Lecce buing angry. (Mrs. Rachel. I harassed the maids. The maids. Be nice to me. Take it. Ms. Rachel is angry.)”

"therefore."

“I am. I'm going to save the maids. Because. Because it's the master meme. Guron. Mrs. Lecce speaks badly.”

“… … .”

“Call me dirty blood!”

She stretched out her finger at me and pointed to Mrs. Rachel.

“… … !”

Mrs. Rachel frowned in embarrassment.

The soldiers burst out laughing.

“That was crazy.”

It was the horse of the 3m tall man Mosco.

Enzo looked at her.

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