"Ah... your teeth... oh..."
He blushed, blushed, blushed, and now he knew what made him look dead.
"Ah... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Is something wrong with Warat?"
Do you want me to wipe your stick with my teeth?
The prairie echoed with the sound of beating each other.
But when he saw Nawin rushing to hold him, his expression turned pale with fear, his eyes were filled with tears, and he wanted to cry incessantly. Warat didn't dare to do anything, but held back the pain and refused in a weak voice.
"Oh... I'm okay, I wish you're okay, I'm okay."
You're crazy. What did you say? A little more, and your face will be as green as grass!
But in order not to make him cry, he was no longer worthy to be emperor.
So Wallat did his best, and lay there motionless. When the pain began to ea
