If it weren't for her blind worship of the great god, she thought she wouldn't be so bad.
If it weren't for the fact that he happened to catch his eye, he didn't think he would be so tired.
But how could there be so many? If not, after all, although the regret medicine is cheap, it cannot be sold.
[Believe me, this is really a light-hearted online game with sadomasochistic romance. It is not suitable for a cheerful person like me.]
Also:
It is basically impossible for the author, Student Party, to update it every day, so the shameless author will update it once a week. Originally, I wrote novels just to have fun for myself, and I could complain as much as I wanted, but don't say too much, you cool young people.