I Need Someone to Stop My Older Brothers - Chapter 12
“I will soon grow up! When my strength returns!”
I looked at the brave boy’s face still. All of its features. Mud-colored hair and red eyes. Except for being a child, Blanche was the same as I remember.
“You brought me back to life. And you’ve been waiting for me for 500 years?”
The thought of bringing me back from being dead. Isn’t that a huge obsession?
