Each Time I Use The Primordial Spirit, I Will Resurrect One

The lady was by the mountain rock, watching the Yasha sisters playing, and said disdainfully:

Oh, sister, I have already done it with a real knife and a gun, which is like you little girls, I haven't even touched the gun.

Die of laughter ~

empty such a good person who will not refuse, just force it directly.

Anyway, he will be 100% responsible afterwards.

What kind of confession, love, you can skip it all and take it directly.

The lady, who was smug in her face, heard the voice of Paimon, the flying little fool in the air.

Forehead... Let's call it a flying buddy.

After all, this is also one of those people who needs to build a good relationship.

"Everyone, look! There is a crowd of fools there. Paimon fell into Wish'er's bosom and pointed to the road under the rock.

Perhaps, because the wish is the cause of the will.

So when she woke up and was carried out of the small world by Wisher, she stayed in Wisher's arms on the grounds that it was very comfortable to touch Wisher.

"Eh! The silver-haired woman in blue in the group fell. "

The lady looked around and knew what was going on.

Huh, pathetic consumables.

She has seen a lot of foolish soldiers who have been scrapped because they cannot support the evil eye.

Seeing the strange lady, she replied lightly for Paimon: "Oh, that's the Tibetan mirror lady, it looks like it's abandoned."

As if to confirm what the lady said, the teammate of the Lady of the Mirror saw her sitting on the ground and immediately lifted her up.

Then slowly let go and try to let her stand on her own.

As a result, the Tibetan mirror lady sat down again, unable to stand on her own at all.

Seeing this, the teammates felt empathy one by one and regretted:

"Alas, poor Freya, obviously she will be able to retire smoothly in half a year, get a large amount of retirement security money from the state, and a decent job."

"yes, it's a pity... Now there is nothing, and in the winter solstice, the weak do not deserve it.

"The important thing is that the damage caused by this depletion of potential is not well treated..."

"I remember Fria saying that she also had a mother who was seriously ill in bed and needed the highest level of treatment to heal."

And her current salary can barely afford to pay for the monthly hospitalization..."

"Well, I also remember that Fria also said that when she gets the retirement guarantee.

Then take out a loan from the Northland Bank, which requires a lifetime of non-stop work to pay off, and she can afford the best healer to treat her mother.

"Don't talk about healing now, Ephria's current condition, whether she can survive in the Winter Kingdom is a problem.

After all, no one wants to accept a woman who quits the fools halfway through and carries a tow oil bottle... Even if she is beautiful.

"But no, it is honorable to join the fools, and it is shameful to quit the fools, and whoever accepts her in the future will be spurned by the people of the winter."

The realistic regrets of the teammates pierced into Freya's hesitant heart like cold ice.

Like someone who fell in the snow and could not get up, she could do nothing but wait for the coming winter to engulf her, along with her loving mother....

The captain of the squad spoke at this time:

"Don't say anything, let's pray together for Anya to Her Majesty the Empress."

After hearing the command, everyone of the fools solemnly put their five fingers together and pointed them on their forehead, abdomen, left shoulder, and right shoulder.

He prayed reverently for Phria, and for themselves: "May the Empress have mercy..." Empty

on the mountain rock quietly watched this scene, although it was far away and could not be heard clearly.

But he still vaguely guessed something through the actions of the fools.

Probably, this Tibetan mirror lady who has been unable to get up will not end well in that godless and merciful country.

Sora looked at the lady, thinking about how to get her to help this poor woman....