PREVIEW

... hat came out of the Saint Cloth Box was the Saint Cloth of the Grand Baron.

Although it does not match my own attributes, it is easy to use!

It is inconspicuous to put in the crotch at ordinary times, and it can be used when you take it out at critical moments.

And the most important thing is that the Holy Cloth Cup is indeed very advantageous in recovering from injuries. It seems that no matter how severe the injury is, as long as a glass of water is poured down, it can't b ...

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