Wimble was wrestling with the tiger, and the next moment she was gorgeously dressed, dressed as an orphan who killed her parents, and was sent to choose a wife.
Soon, people in the four fields were talking.
I heard that a very beautiful girl came from the border of Xilin. I heard that her entire village was wiped out.
I heard that if you go all the way to defeat them, even those disgusting and terrifying modified orcs are not spared, and they are all defeated to death.
I heard that anyone who comes into contact with her will be killed.
A certain forest lord: Who is talking?
A certain grassland lord: Who is scolding me?
A certain ocean lord: Who wants to harm me?
A certain unlucky lord: Who wants to give me a daughter-in-law?
When they got married, all the people said: It's over, it's over, the lord will be killed!
Every day I look forward to when the lord will die.
Waiting and waiting, when the cubs were born, the lord was still chattering wildly, and he had more human touch on his body.
The people shouted: It's over, a new generation of life-killers has appeared again, who will be so lucky to be killed?
