"Don't you see my face? I'm just a poor girl who’s only good at using wiles. Where would I get money to give you?" The small, stunted girl leaned in, showing her freckled face to them. Upon seeing this, the thieves looked at each other, as if wei...
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This Heroine's Friend Has the Power of Botany
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