C507 The principality of william 98

STOP!

The wood that was so red that it wanted to kill someone raised its foot, and with the speed of the Aurora, struck! He stomped his foot on that calamitous face! Then, he vigorously stamped his foot on the flat biscuit face!

Something must have gone wrong! We're not here to find this goblin pirate!

"Wrong, we are here to see the Count, not this man." If there's any mistake, I'm sorry