Damn that priest, how dare he erase little Wowo’s memories!
She’ll skin him and make a fur coat out of his wolf hide, then pull out his wolf bones and boil them for soup!
He left her to raise their son all by herself, working herself to the bone.
If she doesn’t get twice as much payback, she doesn’t deserve to be called an iron-blooded instructor!
Heh...
One day, when that priest falls into her hands,
she’ll make sure he gets a taste of what it’s like to be abandoned!
Hmph!
Well, she is a woman, after all!
Holding a grudge is in her nature. A lady who doesn’t avenge herself isn’t a lady at all!
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