Kapitel 29: Law and Order: Kuo Kuana
I'm setting the stage for the final Menagerie shenanigans.
------------------------------------------------------------
[ORIGINAL POV]
Sitting in the communal cell, a.k.a. the only cell on the entire island, I am left alone by the other criminals who share it with me.
When I arrived, a big, fat guy with a pig's nose came up to me with all that talk about being the big guy in prison and how he was going to make me his bitch. I could have dealt with him without any problem, but it was more fun to offer cigarettes and beer to the other prisoners who beat him.
The guy almost died.
I felt so sorry that I cured him using a senzu bean and now he acts as my bodyguard.
'In prison you don't fuck with people who can conjure up cigarettes and drinks.' I thought to myself enjoying the silence.
…
Until I get bored within 10 minutes.
'Waiting for this trial without doing anything is a pain... to pass it I could create a television and watch some anime -.'
"Attention ladies!" Exclaims a female voice entering the cell room. "I need to talk to the blonde human, so the rest of the trash goes to the back of the room."
The prisoners got up and moved around, grumbling and complaining while I stared in surprise at who had entered.
"Did you miss me boss?" Asked Amber in her original appearance, but dressed as a guard and with a fake fox tail on her back.
I approached the cell door smiling and answered.
"My longing for you must have been less intense than your hangover."
In response, Amber hissed as if I had touched an open wound.
"Fuck you, bratt." She grumbled pretending to be offended. "But seriously now, why haven't you left yet?"
"I think I can use this judgment to my advantage." I responded in a whisper so that the other prisoners couldn't hear me.
"What are you talking about brat?" Amber asked, also whispering.
"I know I'm innocent and I didn't do anything wrong."
"If half of what Church told me is true, Audra would agree that you did a lot of rights."
"A gentleman does not boast of his achievements." I responded in a sophisticated tone
"Oh Damn." Amber swore. "You really are Port's student."
"If I prove my innocence in this trial in front of everyone, I will improve Menagerie's human-faunus relations."
"And take credibility away from White Fang." Added Audra.
"White fang?" I questioned confused.
"Don't you know why you were arrested?" Amber asked suspiciously.
…
"I knew I was forgetting something."
BANG!
A metallic thud echoed through the room.
"How are you, boss?" asked the pig Faunus.
"Relax, the jailer just slipped and hit her forehead on the cell."
Amber sighs tiredly, but immediately looks up with an irritated expression.
"Whatever the accusation is, it must have to do with the White Fang attack on your jet." Amber said in a didactic tone.
Confused, I stared at the dark-skinned woman with a raised eyebrow.
"They tried to break in, but the new guy managed to deal with them alone."
"You didn't help?"
"I was having the biggest hangover of my life while an old hillbilly robot was beating up terrorists to the sound of an accordion and shouting 'Yeehaw' every 2 minutes!"
…
"That couldn't have been good for your headache." I commented in solidarity.
In response Amber glared at me furiously with a bulging vein pulsing on her forehead.
"Another thing." Amber said in a calmer and more serious tone. "Before I came here, I stopped by Audra's house… and I think she was kidnapped or something worse."
A knot formed in the pit of my stomach as a chill ran down my spine.
"Huh?" I questioned feeling bad on the stomach.
"Three walls of her house were destroyed, signs of struggle everywhere, weapons scattered across the floor." Amber said, pausing so I could digest the news. "I followed their trail to the entrance of a cave, but I came looking for you when I heard the local guards celebrating your arrest."
"Is she alive?"
Amber swallows hard before answering my question, as if she's gathering up the courage to answer me.
"I don't want to give you false hope, but I doubt they bothered attacking her in her own home just to kill her."
"I understand." I respond in a low whisper. "Can you rescue her?"
"Not without blowing my cover and drawing negative attention to you."
Without thinking twice I invoke my power.
Multiverse Crafting System
What would you like to do?
Magic: 75.287 Points
Aura: 100%
"Jaune, what are you staring at?"
Focused on the task, I ignore Amber and give the mental command to do the items.
'Three level 5 caster invisibility potions, 2 beans of the gods and a scouter similar to mine.'
Multiverse Crafting System
This will cost 3,500 Magic Points.
Magic: 75.287 Points
Aura: 100%
The golden mist manifests creating the items in my hands. I was so flustered and rushed that I didn't even notice that I was able to create more than one item at once.
"The beans are to heal Audra and you if you need to, these invisibility potions-."
"Invisibility?" Amber asks, cutting me off.
"Don't interrupt me!" I complained. "Invisibility only lasts 5 minutes and if you attack someone the effect ends automatically."
"How specific."
"Scouter is for you to have better contact with Church, if you need anything He'll send the robots to help you or come and tell me that you're in danger."
Amber gives me a warm smile and a kiss on the forehead.
"Don't worry, I'll bring her back." She assures me in a sincere tone.
Not knowing how to respond, I just breathed a sigh of relief, as if I had been holding my breath since she started speaking.
Still disguised as a guard, Amber leaves the room carrying with her the items I gave her.
'Good luck Amber.' I think silently.
"Were you nailing the jailer before coming to jail, boss?" Asks the pig-nosed faunus. "Respect."
"Shut up Pumbaa!" I grumbled angrily at him.
"How do you know my name?" Pumbaa asked in disbelief.
…
"Serious?"
The rotund man nods his head, leaving me stunned for a few seconds.
"You know what…fuck it!" I declared with my patience exhausted. "Who wants to see a movie?"
[Sienna Khan]
"You crossed the line, Sienna!" Roared Chieftain Belladonna, his voice filled with a fury he hadn't shown in a long time. "We agreed that the White Fang would not interfere with Jaune Arc's capture."
"Exactly." I replied, maintaining my formal posture in front of the Belladonna house. "And that's why he was captured by Kuo Kuana's guard, not my agents."
"And since when does the guard obey your orders?" He questioned, his indignation was palpable. "Much less to learn from someone in front of my own home."
A sadistic smile spread across my face as I prepared to rub the truth in his face.
"Ever since our Chieftain invited an aggressive and dangerous human to walk on our precious island sanctuary."
Ghira's eyes widened in shock at my statement, but as soon as he recovered, he fixed me with an intense gaze.
"Grrr." He growls frustratedly in my direction.
It's really amazing how things have suddenly changed. Less than 48 hours ago, I was consumed by the enigma that was Jaune Arc. I never doubted that the human was a threat to the White Fang cause, the problem was that he was as cunning as he was dangerous.
According to Ilia, he was mapping the island and cataloging our natural resources, surely paving the way for future Atlas colonizers who would enslave us with the help of the SDC.
The problem was that the girl had no concrete proof, not even an ally who had seen the maps firsthand with her. And to make matters worse, the foolish young woman acted prematurely and attempted to murder the human. If this story were to leak, it would be used by our enemies as a propaganda vehicle, solidifying the narrative that the White Fang is just a bloodthirsty terrorist organization that murders innocent humans whose only crime was to have healed the wounded and fed orphans.
However, the young man made a mistake. In an altercation with a group of hunters, Jaune Arc murdered a faunus and left nine injured.
According to the testimonies, it was a dispute over prey between the human and the faunus hunters involved. The human had started the conflict by shooting at the unarmed hunters, seriously wounding them and breaking their legs and arms, only to then leave them to die in the Menagerie desert resulting in the death of one of them.
Although I wasn't happy with the amount of injured Faunus, the timing couldn't have been better. The human's reputation was growing too fast, but with this incident and my agents spreading the news to everyone on the island, the evil was nipped in the bud, and we could finally expel him from Menagerie and, with the help of public opinion, perhaps even banish the presence of any humans.
"Where was he taken?" Chieftain asks, already out of patience.
Containing my joy at his stress, I make a small bow and turn around speaking.
"Please follow me." I speak with a polite and respectful tone.
The walk was more pleasant than I dare admit out loud with the population gossiping about the impounded human.
"Did you know what the human did?"
"One dead and nine hunters hospitalized, this way many families will go hungry."
"I heard he was staying at the Chieftain's house, why would he need the bushmeat? What a selfish human."
"And to think he almost tricked us, pretended to be a good person doing charity work at the orphanage."
"It seems he beat up the hunters to show that he was superior to all faunus."
"He broke their legs and left them to die in the desert. It's a miracle that so many are alive."
"I bet hunting wasn't even in his interest, he just wanted to torture them."
"Give him to me! I can fix him, you don't know him like I do."
"It's a good thing he was arrested before he did anything to the children at the orphanage."
Ghira huffs angrily, every second he becomes more frustrated with the gossip.
"I see that your lies have already spread like flames in dry leaves." Said the Chieftain irritated.
"The only thing that White Fang agents spread was the fact that a human attacked innocent faunus, I have no control over what people invented based on the truth. Not even you, venerable Chieftain, have that control."
In a few minutes of walking we reached a large wooden building of the guard barracks, the second largest building on the island, second only in size to the Belladonna mansion.
As crime is low in Menagerie we do not have an entire building dedicated to the incarceration of individuals, however in the guard barracks we have a large community cell housing the few faunus who have broken the law of our island.
"What is this silence?" Ghira mutters in confusion.
I was so intoxicated by my good mood regarding the human situation that I didn't notice the strange silence as soon as we entered the barracks.
"And where are the guards?" He continued questioning the Chieftain.
My eyes widen in shock when I stop to look around and see that he's right. The tables were empty and the courtyard where the recruits trained was also deserted.
"But where is-." I tried to ask only to be cut off.
"Silence!" The Chieftain said pointing to the door of the community cell which was ajar.
We walked silently towards the door, as we got closer a noise became audible.
"It sounds like melancholy music and… people crying?" I questioned out loud.
Upon entering the anteroom of the community cell we are faced with a strange scene.
"Impossible." I murmur in shock.
The inmates and guards were inside the communal cell, sitting in the dark crying and looking at a 100-inch television.
{You must continue to grow, and eventually you will lend your aid by becoming the next hashira.} Said a jovial voice coming from the television.
It was a cartoon, and one of the characters was dying.
{I believe in each and every one of you.}
At the last line and the image of the character's mother, everyone in the cell began to cry loudly.
As unusual as the situation was, my blood boiled when I noticed among the prisoners a clump of blonde hair belonging to a human holding a large bucket of popcorn.
"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!" I screamed furiously.
The prisoners and soldiers were startled and looked in our direction, when the guards finally realized that the Chieftain and the leader of the White Fang were present they quickly stood up to salute us.
As soon as they lined up they started with the excuses, that they were just making sure that the content the inmates were consuming was not dangerous or inappropriate.
Behind me, the Chieftain laughed as if this absurdity was expected.
"This is a cell, not a cinema." I complain, pointing my finger in the direction of the human watching us while eating popcorn. "And where did you get that television?"
The human looked at me with a raised eyebrow.
[Image]
"What television?" He asked feigning ignorance.
"Don't act like an idiot! I am-." As soon as I turn around pointing at the monstrous screen, I notice that it has disappeared. "Where did it go?"
The prisoners on the human side began to laugh quietly as if they were naughty children, mocking my confusion.
"But of course the scum of faunus society would co-opt with this human-trash." A hand placed on my shoulder stops me mid-rant.
"Calm down Sienna, he didn't commit any crime." Said the Chieftain
"What are you talking about?" I complain more angrily. "The human brought contraband into a cell."
"It's not contraband, it's his Semblance." Says the Chieftain in a calm tone. "He had mentioned it to me at my house." The chieftain explains patiently. "That's why the television disappeared, his Aura reserves must already be exhausted. "
As soon as he finishes his explanation we turn to the human eating popcorn as if we weren't talking about him.
"Where did he get the food?" I asked, looking at the human.
He gives a wicked grimm and respond.
"Smuggling contraband." He responds laughing.
SLAP!
The sound of the Chieftain's facepalm was so loud that it echoed throughout the barracks.
'I think this human is less cunning than I had theorized.' I think to myself.
[Audra Taurus]
"Hmmm." I groan in pain as my consciousness returns.
All I want is to go back to sleep so I don't have to deal with this weird headache weighing on my mind.
"Good morning sunshine." But an annoying voice forces me to wake up. "It's actually night, but that doesn't matter now."
Giving up on going back to sleep, I remember the invasion of my house, the fight against members of the Fang
"Where am I?" I mumble with my vision blurry. "Who are you?" I ask the figure of a dark-skinned woman in front of me.
In response she laughs, touching something on her wrist, although my vision has not returned to 100%, the tone of her skin becomes lighter. I realize that Boudicca Nikos is in front of me.
"The boss asked me to come get his Muscle Mommy."
I let the comment slide because I am too groggy to respond at the time.
As soon as my vision opens I notice that I am inside a cell in an underground cave.
I try to get up, but I feel a stab of pain in my leg that stops me. The pain in my leg was unbearable, pulsing like a hammer with every beat of my heart.
"Everything okay there?" Nikos asks, kneeling next to me.
"My leg." I spoke through clenched teeth, holding back the pain. "My femur dislocated from my hip."
"Damn." Amber commented, whistling at the damage. "They really beat you up."
"No." I grumbled angrily. "They used some drug to put me out, and dislocated my leg while I was sleeping."
"Why would they do something like that?" Nikos asked, wide-eyed.
"To make it easier to deal with me as a prisoner." I responded in a cold tone drenched in hate. "When I regained my Aura while sleeping the bone healed in the wrong place, making it almost impossible to put it back into place without help."
"Damn, that's why they didn't bother cuffing you." The human commented, understanding the situation. "I have one of Jaune's beans, it will heal you instantly."
"Wait!" I exclaimed, stopping her. "The bone has already healed 'wrong', if I eat this thing there is a chance it will make the situation worse."
"What do you want to do then?"
I looked at Boudicca with anger and determination.
"Do you know how to put a bone back in place?"
The human hesitated for a moment, her eyes traveling over her injured leg.
"I've done it a few times in the field, but it was usually for simpler injuries." Boudicca explained uncertainly. "Your case is more complex, because it took time to 'heal wrong'."
'If Nikos did something wrong, it could cause irreparable damage.' I thought silently. 'But we have no other option. If you wanted to escape, you needed to be in a condition to fight.'
"Do what you can." I growled, clenching my teeth. "But be quick."
Nikos nodded with a serious look. She examined the leg carefully, looking for the best angle to apply the force. When she started touching my leg I closed my eyes tightly, preparing myself for the pain that was to come.
With a quick, precise movement, Nikos grabbed my leg and with one pull, forced the bone to realign. A whisper escaped my lips in response.
"Shit!"
Sweat ran down my face, mixing with the tears that insisted on falling.
The pain was unbearable, but I ignored it, focusing on staying calm.
After a few seconds of agony, the pain began to subside. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at my leg. It seemed to be in the right place, but the pain was still intense.
"Did you do it?" I asked in a hoarse voice.
Nikos nodded, taking a deep breath.
"Yes, it is in place. But it will hurt for a while if you don't eat the bean."
I took the bean without question, I had already seen their miraculous properties working with Almshouse people, so there was no reason not to eat it.
GULP!
Instantly, as if by magic, I am healed. Besides my leg, the headache and my sore muscles were 100% healed.
"Now just find an ax and return the favor by breaking all these crazy idiots' legs." I declared irritated.
But before I could take a step, Boudicca stepped up with both hands raised, stopping me.
"Not that I'm against revenge on whoever disabled you. And trust me, I understand a lot about that." She said in a cold tone filled with remorse. "Right now Jaune Arc is under arrest or probably on trial."
My eyes immediately widened, I quickly grabbed Nikos by the shoulders, pressing my fingers into the flesh of her shoulders.
"Repeat." I spoke in a dry and harsh tone.
Amber sighed tiredly, but answered me quickly.
"Jaune was arrested as soon as he left your house, right now he should be on trial."
All the anger within me towards the White Fang evaporated and was replaced by a feeling of urgency.
"Do you have a plan to get us out of here quickly?"
Giving a slutty smile, Amber pulls out two vials with black liquid inside them.
"Let's just say Jaune is capable of planning...sometimes." Amber says with an shy laugh.
As soon as she stops laughing, she drinks the strange liquid and her body begins to dissolve into thin air.
[Ghira Belladonna]
It was obvious that the situation Jaune found himself in was nothing more than a plan devised by deluded members of the White Fang.
Isn't it a simple coincidence that when the boy was finally gaining notoriety among the faunus he attacked innocent hunters? For desert game meat on top of that?
'By the Gods, the boy distributes food among the inhabitants of the Almshouse. He clearly doesn't need to hunt lizards in a Grimm-infested desert to survive.' I think silently to myself.
And now I'm sitting here at a table as a judge in a makeshift courtroom to judge the first human to commit a 'crime' in Menagerie.
Sienna, of course, volunteered to be the prosecutor for the trial. Firstly, I didn't want to let someone who actively fights against humans participate in this trial. But the popular outcry spoke loudly when Sienna was applauded by the population for her search for justice against the 'terrible' human, in the end I had to give in and she took the job.
However, as a compromise, I handpicked the jury, ten sensible citizens who had not been directly helped by Jaune Arc, this way Sienna could not claim that the human had bought his freedom with bribes.
Now, for Jaune's defense I imagined that Audra would play the role of lawyer, but apparently no one could find her.
Fortunately for the young man, Mrs. Kouka Brasa, the elderly turtle faunus who takes care of the Almshouse, was willing to defend the boy.
[Image]
"Can we start?" Questioned Sienna impatiently.
I take a deep breath, preparing myself to speak loudly and with authority to begin the trial.
"Today we will try the defendant Jaune Arc, accused of murdering an innocent faunus and assaulting nine others. This court promises to seek the truth impartially, regardless of any prejudice or external pressure."
Jaune Arc, standing, raises his head and fixes his eyes on me. His gaze is firm, but not arrogant.
"How does the defendant plead?" I ask the human.
"Not guilty, your honor." Jaune responds, his voice clear and without hesitation.
I give a slight nod, acknowledging his statement. I know it's impossible for Arc to have beaten these faunus without good reason, but my personal beliefs should not interfere with due process. I need to remain impartial, guided only by the facts presented.
"I call to testify Mr. Milhouse Pettigrew." Says Sienna in an authoritative voice.
This individual was the only one of the supposedly attacked faunus who was still able to move. A pale, dry face draws attention as he stands up from the audience sitting at the back of the room. He is a thin man whose animal trait was a hairless tail, similar to that of a rat or possum. His red and swollen eyes brimmed with tears that ran down his thin face.
With his voice cracking with emotion, Milhouse raised a trembling hand, pointing at Jaune, who was watching him with a serene and unshakable expression.
"This… this human monster!" He exclaimed, his voice filled with resentment and pain. "He attacked us without mercy! He beat me to the ground, stepping on my face, as if I were a Grimm who deserved to be killed."
Milhouse's words echoed through the room, fueling the anger and outrage of the crowd watching in the back. Whispers and murmurs filled the room, while Sienna Khan watched the scene with a triumphant smile on her lips.
He continued his account, exaggerating every detail, turning a simple confrontation into a brutal aggression. He described how Jaune had struck him ferociously, ignoring his cries of pain and pleas for mercy. Tears ran freely down his face, staining his worn shirt and fueling the audience's commotion.
"H-he… he stole our prey!" Milhouse whimpered, his voice broken with sobs. "How am I going to feed my family? When that monster attacked me and took everything!"
A murmur of indignation passed through the room. Food was a precious commodity in Menagerie, and the idea of a human stealing it from a defenseless faunus would be seen as an act of extreme cruelty. Milhouse took advantage of the moment to fall to his knees.
"Please." He pleaded in my direction, his voice thick with emotion. "Do justice! This human cannot go unpunished for his crimes! He needs to be punished for his atrocities!"
It didn't take discerning eyes to notice the theatricality of the witness's performance. It was clear that his story was embellished with lies and exaggerations. However, he also knew that the mob was thirsty for revenge, and that any attempt to question the faunus' account would be seen as an act of betrayal of their kind.
A buzz of approval went through the room, as Sienna Khan watched the scene with an even wider smile. She had managed to inflame the crowd against Jaune, and now she just needed to wait for the trial to convict the young human to complete her revenge.
Meanwhile, Jaune remained standing, observing everything with the same serene and unshakable expression. He knew he was being framed, that the accusations against him were false and unfounded. But he also knew it was futile to try to defend himself in a court filled with anger and prejudice.
"Now it's the defense's turn." I announce looking at Jaune and Mrs. Brasa.
Strangely enough, Jaune remained calm in silence, even if he was innocent, any normal person in his place would be stressed or at least worried.
'This boy must have nerves of steel.'
With firm steps and a penetrating gaze, Kouka Brasa, the ancient turtle faunus, approaches the witness. Despite her diminutive appearance, her imposing presence silences the crowd, while a faint buzz of curiosity hangs in the air.
"Mr. Pettigrew." Kouka begins, his deep, husky voice echoing through the room. "In your statement, you mentioned being attacked by Jaune Arc in the desert and that he stole your game. Could you detail how this happened?"
Milhouse, still with tears in his eyes and his hairless tail shaking, nodded. He retells the story, describing in vivid detail how Jaune attacked him without warning, stealing his bushmeat and leaving him injured and humiliated.
Kouka listens intently, her keen eyes observing the witness's every movement and expression. Suddenly, she stops the story.
"I notice that you do not specify the type of game you captured."
"E-eh?" He babbles for a second. "What does it matter?"
"I'm just a old lady wanting to know more details." She responds with a friendly smile. "An experienced hunter like you wouldn't have any problems reporting about his hunt to an old woman like me, right?"
Milhouse swallowed hard as beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.
"O-O-of course it's no problem." He responds stuttering. "Eeeeee…" He drew out the last word, looking around, as if the answer was in the courtroom itself.
Even trying to maintain my impartiality, I end up unintentionally smiling at the witness's stumble in words, now that Milhouse shows the classic signs of a liar who has been discovered. The sweat of nervousness, the stammering of uncertainty, the eyes that wander without looking at anyone directly.
I was waiting for Sienna to show a little apprehension at her witness's nervousness, but she seemed more confused than anxious. As if she herself wasn't understanding what was happening.
'Didn't she orchestrate this whole farce?' I thought in silence.
"DEER!" The witness shouts. "Our group had hunted two deers and three wild boars."
Kouka shakes her head, ruminating on Milhouse's statement for a few seconds before continuing.
"Impressive, this amount of game would give something around 270 kg (600 Pounds) of meat." The elderly woman murmurs, turning to the audience. "I'm not a hunter, but this amount of meat could sustain something like 16 families of four for an entire month, even more if rationed and other ingredients added."
The audience whispers in agreement with the lady's statement while some even go wide-eyed at Milhouse's statement.
"This just adds to the tragedy that has happened on our island." Sienna declares, standing up. "Jaune Arc, in addition to attacking the hunters, directly harmed those who would be fed."
Some in the audience became agitated along with the leader of the White Fang, joining in a chorus of agreement that the human's crime had been more serious than it had been presented. A minority on the other hand were confused by what they were hearing, as if the story wasn't making sense.
"Mr. Pettigrew." Mrs. Brasa says, approaching the witness with a more severe posture and tone. "Your group of hunters were cruelly attacked by the human Jaune Arc and had their hunt, consisting of two deer and three boars stolen by Jaune Arc, right?"
Milhouse had flinched, but he responded by nodding his head, fearing the terrible lady less than 1.5 meters tall (5 feet) questioning him.
"No more questions for this witness, your honor." Kouka declares, smiling serenely.
Despite having only reinforced, or even worsened, Arc's situation, the Elder turtle faunus seemed happy with what she had achieved in her questioning while Sienna Khan was increasingly less confident of her position.
"I think that with this the verdict is already more than obvious." Says Sienna smiling. "We can now talk about the Arc's punishment."
Meanwhile, Jaune Arc remained calm and collected. His steady gaze now seemed more determined than ever, reflecting the confidence of someone who knew his own innocence. He didn't need to say a word, his unshakable silent posture and relaxed smile spoke for itself.
"Actually…" Said the old lady. "I would like to call one last witness."
Sienna stares at her with an arched eyebrow for just a second before placing her eyes on the human next to her.
"Humph." Sienna grumbles. "Call the human to testify if you want, know that I will also question him if you do."
Giving a wicked smile, the faunus lady declares out loud.
"I call to testify, old Ben Kenobi."
'Kenobi?' I question internally. 'That's a name I haven't heard in a long time…'
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------
E ai gurizada?
No message today, let's go to the comments.
ebonknight21:
First I will wonder if Jaune affair this will get misinterpret, one side think he has a thing for Fanus, another that he likes older women, or strong powerful women.
Also I wonder how Blake feel knowing he banged her Aunt figure though I think she or Church telling Adam that Jaune's is his new daddy. Second I can't wait to see the aftermath of Jaune's influence will be built upon I can see Schnee company being force to change polices for the dust and tech advantage.
Adam not liking a human has helped his homeland and people more than he ever did. And with this Jaune will not be a unknown but a widely known figure in certain circles.
Avip:
Hehe, I can't wait to show you what I have in store for this story.
Lazy Servant:
Thanks for the chapter. Sorry for the poor review.
Avip:
That doesn't exist my friend, although I don't respond to all of them, I really appreciate the messages you write to me.
— Bald kommt ein neues Kapitel — Schreiben Sie eine Rezension
Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
-- Power-
Rangliste 
-- Power-
Stein