The fate of the Red Cross.
Even though the law had changed, Cayden�s heart was still there.
�damn.�
I hated it so much.
�I�m not interested in magic and swordsmanship.�All I wanted was a painter.�I wanted to draw the best Maya!�
At that moment, the hitman�s dagger cut through the back of Caden�s right thigh.
�Keugh!�
�����I got it.�
This guy has only his right arm.
The moment she left the exit, Maya froze.
El Qiana�s legs are dangling
It floated and was held in the hands of Pope Constantine.
�M-Maya!�help me!�
When he took the first step toward her earnest expression, his eyes collided with Constantine.
�this person����Not human.�
It felt like I was out of breath.
�It is unusual.�you and this girl�Does that mean there is no particular reason you want to change�?�
How can I live without regrets?
But all those experiences made her song now, so she was grateful for the present.
�It doesn�t matter.�
Maya�s appearance in front of her right now must have been the result of God�s will.
�die.�
As light shot from Constantine�s hand, El Qiana kicked Maya.
The divine power, which was originally the ability of a perm demon, lightly cut through Maya�s bangs.
El Qiana shouted.
�Run away!�
Maya, who had hit her buttock, asked involuntarily.
�����why?�
It wasn�t a particularly evil personality, but he wasn�t the one to help others while he was captured.
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