Pretear Sequel: Once an Assassin. Now a Samurai
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Last published Tue, Apr 19, 2016
I tell my family that I'm not their daughter but an...
Life gets harder, especially when Shadou dumps me.
War. Gonza won't stop until he sees all the Leafe Knights dead. Mostly he wants me dead.
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