―Crisis at hand
A female voice that did not belong to either of them broke into their ears, and Cracker immediately turned around to check, "Why are you following me?!"
"I know how to leave this hotel without being discovered, and I also know some secret passages, so please take me away from this ship. It doesn't matter to me if I throw me into the sea or feed it to sharks!" Although the woman did not shed tears, this sentence was obviously put together with a cry.
She stretched out her hand and grabbed Katakuri's cloak, lowered her head and squeezed out the words like a plea, "Please... Please... Please..."
"..." He looked at the hand holding his cloak, and then his eyes fell on his head that was lowering its head and repeating "please" over and over again... Finally, he decisively pulled back the cloak and turned back.
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This article is an original story written by Charlotte Katakuri when she was 25 years old. It is completely unrelated to the main plot, so please pay attention to the following points before reading:
#This article is a slow-burning BG-oriented story (original by the female protagonist & non-time travel)
#Ability (awakened) is set in the initial weapon color and overlord color
#In terms of character, there are some differences since it is set in the past.
#Sprinkle sugar at the right time, but it will definitely hurt, please bring your own tissues
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Finally, I want to say that this is an article written out of love, so readers who really don't like it are asked to leave the article on their own. I choose to reserve space for readers who are willing to read the article and discuss it. At the same time, you are also very welcome to leave a message~