Shaman Main
There's still a choice
The three girls arrive at Marsya's house at eight p.m. Marsya came down by slamming the door of his car while daydreaming his gaze was empty but his legs still stepped, while Vina he felt the fur of his back standing and his shoulders were very heavy
"What's this?" Inner Vina
Marsya rang the doorbell and leaned her body against the door