C630 Paper Volume

Ora III runs her hand through the remaining part of the lion's mane, and in her hand she holds a brown paper roll tied with a gold ribbon.

"Idiot, you can't even do a small thing!"

He growled, his voice so cold that it made the white lion feel as if its entire body had been frozen.

"Kaiser, let Cailey go. Snowflame's temper is too bad."

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded