اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤
༺_-|𖤐•𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊•𖤐|-_༻
"Master Julius? What are you doing here?"
Many from around the Clover all stood in the arena, gasping in admiration at the captains, and the Wizard King.
All nine captains sat in their designated seats, looking at their head leader with confusion.
"Ah, I'm just sooo bored. It won't kill for me to look at our future knights, right?" The older blonde man explained, though was staring at a familiar ebony haired girl, who was at the reception table.
"May I see—" The man who examined the contestant Grimoire's widen his eyes in shock when he laid eyes on the girl.
"....Yes?"
"Ah.. nothing! You just seem.... A bit... familiar."
The 15 year old girl raised an eyebrow before shaking her head.
"Well, I don't know you. Sorry." Her voice blunt.
"O-Oh... right. Sorry miss. May I see your Grimoire?"
The girl handed it to him with no objection, only to hear many gasps from others.
"T-This Grimoire—!"
"My number."
"W-What?"
The man looked up at her in confusion mixed with a shocked expression.
Lucrezia sighed in annoyance, and held back a snarky remark.
