Fran didn't move. She looked at her reflection in the flat of his blade. A year ago, she was a slave with broken spirit and matted fur. Now, she was a Black Cat who had evolved through fire and steel.
"I’m here, Fran," his voice echoed in her mind, steady and warm. "Rest. Tomorrow we hit the border." Tensei shitara Ken Deshita - 11.1080.mp4
"Teacher," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the crackle of the campfire. Fran didn't move
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