(こみトレ15) [7センチ (名瀬)] 新聞少女 (東方Project)
#67967 - The rocks inside spread out and the clang of rock pounding metal armor on two men can be heard, immediately followed by gasps of air. So this was all that there was to defend you? There aren't any more fighters? I prompt, turning my attention upwards and seeing the dark clouds rolling in. Ogrul's black mohawk wilted to one side.