| classification:Science fiction |
| author:1980s style |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-31 09:01:18) |
The Crown Prince sneered repeatedly: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Consort, please be consoled!",The blade flashed, severing several projectiles. It dissipated with the biting cold wind, landing in the snow, a striking sight.,Summer's eyelids lifted, a smirk playing on her face: "Your Highness, are you wetting yourself"。