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

Chapter 16: If I Can’t Have the Saintess, Can’t I At Least Have You?

Aililan fell into thought for a moment. She had already made up her mind. “Squad Leader Betiliana, you don’t need to worry about manpower. Aside from five hundred knights, the…