It was the assembly line.
Fantasy · KillerHemboy
In the evening, Benson and Melissa sat in front of a desk. The food was placed neatly like children in upper primary school.
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
"No, Melissa. This is a societal rule." Klein was stumped and could only count on lofty principles. "Since I'm earning three pounds a week, I should look like I'm earning three pounds a week."
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
Klein's heart also skipped a beat. He felt that Leonard was a little too knowledgeable in the dark arts.
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
But I had divined for clues to the Clown potion… This isn't scientific, nor does it make mystical sense!
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
The next day, Klein wore his cheap formal suit and held his black inlaid silver cane as he climbed up the stairs and arrived at the Blackthorn Security Company's entrance. His tuxedo had already been sent to the tailors.
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
"I seem to smell pan-fried foie gras… Once the IOU is completely settled, I'll definitely have one set! For lunch, I'll definitely eat roasted pork glazed with apple juices. No, that's not enough. I must have a sausage infused with mashed potatoes…"
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
"4, 5, 6, 7. Perfect." Old Neil chuckled and looked at the potion formula on the goatskin. "3 drops of poison hemlock. This isn't something you should drink randomly. It can cause your entire body to numb to the point of death. In ancient times, it proved to be the best option for committing suicide."
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
This sounds as simple as my luck enhancement ritual…
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
After another bout of silence, he muttered to himself with a tone of dismay, disappointment, agony, and grief, "From this moment forth, I'm Klein."
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
In the evening, Benson and Melissa sat in front of a desk. The food was placed neatly like children in upper primary school.
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
In the evening, Benson and Melissa sat in front of a desk. The food was placed neatly like children in upper primary school.
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
In the evening, Benson and Melissa sat in front of a desk. The food was placed neatly like children in upper primary school.
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
In the evening, Benson and Melissa sat in front of a desk. The food was placed neatly like children in upper primary school.
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
"No, Melissa. This is a societal rule." Klein was stumped and could only count on lofty principles. "Since I'm earning three pounds a week, I should look like I'm earning three pounds a week."
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
After another bout of silence, he muttered to himself with a tone of dismay, disappointment, agony, and grief, "From this moment forth, I'm Klein."
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
After another bout of silence, he muttered to himself with a tone of dismay, disappointment, agony, and grief, "From this moment forth, I'm Klein."
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
Laoshi
It was the assembly line.
World Domination System
Fantasy · KillerHemboy