The Return of the Iron-blood Sword Hound
Chapter 215: My Neck Will Be Your Sheath (2)
[...?]
Camus looked stunned for a moment.
A metal skewer extended from her hand and pierced Vikir's stomach.
[It's midnight, little one].
An unpleasant voice emanated from the crack in the mist that had been torn open like a mouth.
The eighth demon, Seere.
At midnight, it began forcibly controlling Camus's body.
[Oh, no! No...!?]
Camus cried out in desperation.
But the heaviest thing in the world is an eyelid.
For a moment, Camus's head snapped open like a marionette with a broken thread. And soon a completely different expression appeared on her face.
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