Han Sooyoung was thrown into a cage.
She was unconscious and probably lacking magic power after I took the flag from her.
Han Sooyoung must've been moved to the area near here. She was a writer so she might have a management or publishing company nearby.
"Aren't you quite good looking? Hey, you haven't touched her already have you?"
"No. I know that the constellations are all gathered here."
[A constellation who likes obscenity is excited.]
[A few constellations have eyes that are shining in a lascivious manner.]
White underwear was revealed by Han Sooyoung's torn jeans. There were men already playing rock paper scissors.
I stared at Han Sooyoung beyond the bars. No matter how I looked, there were no signs that anything happened.
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This woman would be a hindrance if she was left alive. She was the one who knew the most about this world, apart from me.