Wait For The Wind To Come
Translator: La0o9
Tethys' gaze dashed back and forth, then suddenly fell onto the 12-layer cake again.
A small corner of the cake was cut out and taken.
Someone actually took a corner out of the cake in this green room?
She was a bit surprised.
The cake…
She then recalled the cake's words: 「 Because those two appeared to be interested in me, I've even prepared my most wonderful buttery smell, but in the end. they didn't even bother to savor my taste 」
They didn't savor the taste, but were interested in the cake…
Suddenly, Tethys had a thought.
When she wanted to try touching the cake, she didn't notice how Triste was still paying close attention to her.
Triste slammed the table, splitting the cake into numerous pieces.
A transparent crystal ball that let out a faint glow slowly floated in the air.
"Come!" Tethys' expression changed and shouted.