The man who is talking is the daimyo of the capital city, Yui's father. And infront of him is the one and only Quora, the prime god of creation. She is wearing a cold face and talks with a calm, emotionless voice:
Their mind age is same. They are both teenagers in their respective race.
David slowly gets up as he thinks: Seriously? How is she so strong? I guess I underestimated her... David holds his sword out and points it towards Yui.
Tam az önce bölĂŒmĂŒ gĂŒncelledim. Tekrar okursan sevinirim. Her hafta en az iki bölĂŒm gelecek. Yani yeni bölĂŒmĂŒ bu hafta içi bekleyebilirsin. Belki yarın, belki yarından da yakın.