Chapter 87: The Border of the Lower Class District
Motifiel nervously gripped her examination slip, her nails nearly digging into her palm. She watched as the three children ahead of her took their turns, each skillfully transforming the designated…
Motifiel nervously gripped her examination slip, her nails nearly digging into her palm. She watched as the three children ahead of her took their turns, each skillfully transforming the designated…