Cale Turn Into A Girl?!
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Terminé sam., févr. 10, 20241h 14m
In the morning
" AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! RON!!! "
Bang~
The bathroom door open and the person who open it was Ron with a worry expression on his face when he heard Cale scream .
" Young master!! What wron- "
He was shock when he open the bathroom door he didn't expect his eyes the person in front of him was not his puppy young master but a young lady with a long wavy red hair , pale skin , shiny brown eyes his face look like he was about to cry.
hic,hic,hic
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Cale know that the god of death is the one who did this so he yelled and curse...
"FUCK YOU GOD OF DEATH!!!!"
His scream is loud enough to make the children wake up.
The art is not mine.( Bad grammar)
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