"Roll hard. I want to run to my feet. Then when you desert it is as good as it is. Gentile cubs are weak. They're famous. "
Kim Sun-hyeok was destined for unknown place. I could barely escape the hell of the training camp, but another hell awaited him.
"Well? What a chill ... "
He did not even know his fatefulness in front of him, and he was only falling asleep.
**
"Ah-oh. You're the less fucking kid! Why do not you feed it, you can not eat it! "
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