Her boobs are his slave collar.
Hold up-
Surrender the old cockroach and his families/lackeys. Better sacrifice few (elite) politician crooks than continue with destructions.
The noble life seems so suffocating with all of those exact same cakes and cookies.And you can hear Cain's heavy breathing as he wants to 'taste' his sister.
Imagine if Frieren's last boss clone is Himmel, created from her memory.
nooooo you’re probably right! i’m gonna sob
even the thought made me cry....
Why not cutting off the limbs of that crazy serum druggie?
"Need a hand?"Me: More like your dick, but sure a hand is fine too.
That madam's cleavage is a vast mystery, a void, another dimension.
Foreshadowing much?
Dragga.Me: it's a flying chicken.
Wrong move MC. Know your own limit. It's not a save and load game.
Opps sorry I mean to upvote.I thought the MC would just let it be for now since he know his limit. But he doesn't know
Her boobs are his slave collar.
Hold up-