Prologue
They had walked right into this.
It had been a trap right from the start.
They had been blind not to see it.
However skillfully crafted their plan was, the Benriesan Socialis had made it clear that they were up to something.
They would never hear the end of this.
There was no way out.
Sorry, not sorry.
They had nothing else to say but those words written in large, bold letters, in an unidentifiable handwriting.
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Benriesan Socialis
Ficção GeralA new year is starting and this year, it's the Benriesan Socialis's fifth year of primary school. The Benriesan Socialis is a troublemaking society organised by Henrie. The previous year had been a successful one for them and they had many tricks pl...
