Volume 1 Chapter 48 (1/2)

Translator: SumTLMan

Gloria choked on the answer, and looked at Sanders with eyes filled with htly answered Did she guess wrong about Angel’s talent and it had nothing to do with the world of nightel had said earlier, it really sounds like the night to do with the nighthtift could not be a connection between reality and nightmares, could it? Gloria smiled at with self-mockery How could it be that the plane channels could be hooked up with a el’s talent ht be as effective as Twisted Protozoa That’s why she caossip, but now it doesn’t seem to be the case

Gloria shook her head and had to let go of things she couldn’t figure out

Sitting opposite to her was a great man from the south, and she had no ability to force him to speak

With this in mind, Gloria could only suppress her doubts and prepare the Twisted Protozoa that Sanders wanted

Just as Gloria was cooking the ingredients, a broken sound of flapping wings spread into the ears of everyone

Following the source of the sound, only a seabird the size of two palreen eyes, red claws, and an orange beak, it looked no different from an ordinary seabird in appearance

But why is this seabird dressed?

White hat, blue bib, and a sle It should be anih, the seabird was surprisingly well dressed

Perhaps it has soent eyes?

“Ah! It’s little goo ” Looking at the seabird, Angel subconsciously el’s voice, it twirled in the air, and olden hair

“Oh ho, Toby boyo!”

So her fat cheeks against Toby the seabird

Because the seabird was on Angel’s head, Gloria took Angel in her arel felt that his brain was empty and there was a flash in front of hiel felt his face squeezed out of shape

In addition to his dead el never had such close contact with the opposite sex But he had no thoughts of beauties in mind, he just wanted to break free

After a bit of a struggle, Gloria finally let Angel go free

Toby, the seabird, stopped safely on top of Angel’s head, but his feathers were a little el, on the other hand, was lossy blonde hair co, when Toby arrived, it beca by Gloria, his hair beca with this bird?” Seeing the over loved face of her newly recognized apprentice brother, Flora sneered and pulled Angel behind her

“What bird, he is not a bird, how impolite? His naave a resentful glance