บท 1967: Chapter 1968

After that, Kaul walked straight past Her.

Her, who had been rejected behind her, cried so hard that her face was full of tears. The moonlight shone on her petite shadow. She staggered a little and was so sad that she almost fell down.

She began to cry as she forced a smile. Indeed, Wharton treated her very well, although he didn't like her.

There were many rooms on the third floor of the castle, and there were also several other district leaders. The skinny gentleman was leaning against the door of a room, drinking black tea as he listened to the sounds coming from outside.

"The kitten has been rejected. It's so pitiful." He took a sip of black tea and opened his sly eyes. He glanced at the back of Spear, who was standing outside the door, and left with his head down. "But it's really important news to leave the organization..."