Early in the morning.
“The way they look at me, it’s like I’m going to take a knife and dismember them at any moment. Am I that scary?”
Hiri leaned against the window of the thousand-face office, watching Luci and aquamarine leaving Squirrel Street under the cover of night.
“I don’t know about that...”
Although Jose knew that he might be beaten up by Hiri if he said it out loud, he was still a little worried.
However, in his mind, the most beautiful girl should be Carrie, followed by Hiri and the king of the Frost Kingdom, Shiel.
However, in terms of affinity, Hiri was far better than the lofty flower of Faroese.
Since learning illusion magic from the purple-clothed man, Hiri had gained a lot of book-like aura, and had gradually grown into a literary girl.
However, this literary girl would use her magic staff to beat others to death when necessary.
“You should leave the interrogation to me.”
