C3071 Delicious

Snow-face waved her hand and said seriously.

Sam Moreels opened and closed his eyes, looking very complicated at the moment.

Something was not right.

What the hell was this?

Sam Moreels really didn't quite understand all these aspects.

Why did it seem like he was being kept as a mistress?

Can I eat this meal?

Am I, Sam Moreels, a despicable and shameless person?

One thousand soul crystals