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  4. The puppy that wanted to be a bird “Are you leaving now?” Manuela turned back in a familiar voice. “Phonya.” She stayed at the grand palace and was a middle-aged maid. She always had a blunt face, but she was a subtly friendly charm. The maids from the duke's residence were on the one hand packing their luggage and the other helping Manuela's clothing, so there wasn't anything inside the room. Stopping the hand of the maid who was combing, Manuela ran to Ponya. “Huh. I'm gonna miss you.” While crying and trying to be hugged, Ponia stepped back. I knew it was blunt, but when it came out like this, I felt sad. “You should not go to the warehouse.” “Why is that?” “There is dirt on your clothes.” It was the attendant to the owner who spit out words that fluttered with expressionlessness. “But I don't sleep once." “If you know, you wouldn’t like it very much.” “What the hell does she care?” A man's voice popped out of the room wher...

  3. The answer is fixed, if you only answer. “What does that mean?” “It is literally. Your body is out of breath at all.” There was no extra lightning in the dry sky. Manuela grabbed his arms as if hanging. “When did that happen?” “The night you woke up. I couldn't use my hand because the poison had already spread.” “Nonsense……” He resented the fate of being destroyed in all plans. However, rational doubts came first. As a last hope, the hypothesis remained that Carl was lying. “Why are you talking now?” “Because I needed an excuse to hold you.” “What?" “I hate to send it.” What kind of crazy guys are there? You're saying that we can have a relationship now, what? Manuela managed to endure the urge to grab hold of his power. “Give me back even the body.” “Do you even know how to save the dead?” “You don’t need to know?” “You seem to be mistaken, but you are in a position to ask for it now.” As soon as I heard that, I fell flat on the floor. I...