Bernadette, who had been in a stacked state for a long time, threw lightly with her right hand and threw a bright, unrealistic ball of wool, but as the ball rolled into the void, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

This is not the first time she has used the fairy tale magic of Ariadne's wool ball, and it is not the first time she has entered this state of being stacked with Snow, but this time, she has a completely different experience.

The last time the two's mythical biomorphic mix was full of all kinds of noise, it was necessary to

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