Huwa-huwa.
Was it too much? Was the wording too much?
War might have been a little too much!
Pastel maintained her cold facial expression while observing the church leadership.
The Acting Pontiff had some sort of magic applied to him, making it impossible to see his face, let alone his expression, even with his robe hood pulled down.
Mr. Pepperoni Pizza's representative seemed to have done some prior research on Pink-Pink Pastel, as he appeared overwhelmed by the sudden change.
Dad was just Dad.
Pastel raised her senses sharply.
As Dad looked at the guard knight standing behind his chair, he had a dumbfounded expression.
If even that slyly teasing person had that kind of reaction, it seemed the surprise attack had worked to some extent...
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