Chapter 845: The Best Choice

m the table and proactively distanced herself from the blame, appearing to want to make peace.The head teacher glared at the boy who was stretching his legs again. The boy immediately buried his head... eyes at the ripples of black hair and purple pupils.Ripple stood steadily on the magic circle, her purple-black robes billowing, her black hair flying, and a faint smirk playing at the corner of her...