Is The Poor, Long-Suffering Saintess Getting Cling-Cling-Cling-Clung To By That Blond Brat Again?

Chapter 58: Why Bully Our Chastity Maiden

Above a teleportation array. Two resplendent and sacred figures slowly stepped out. “Greetings, Holy Maiden.” “Are you Wilma?” Wilma hurried to her feet, wanting to perform the formal salutation, saying,…