Zola frowned, obviously there was a huge gap between Pepper's image and her psychological expectations.

"Where's Silver Sable?!"

"If possible, I would rather talk to her."

Or maybe it would be better to just have a fight. After all, she hasn't beaten Silver for a while, which is really a bit missed.

"Feel sorry."

"Silver is not here, and I also have good intentions towards Latvinia, we..."

After Pepper followed the established procedure and brought the coffee, she began to use professional words to understand Zola's purpose.

And in Zola's pupils, the light of magic kept flashing, scanning Pepper in front of her.

strangeness!

This woman seemed completely ignorant of the metal armor that had just flown out.

and.

He doesn't have any magical aura about him.

"Woman, are you really qualified to talk to me?!"

"Instead of trying to deal with me, who represents the will of His Majesty the Great Doom?!"

Snap!

The wooden table in front of him was smashed to pieces with a palm. Zola held a weapon and spoke coldly when facing Pepper.

"..."

Faced with Zola who suddenly went berserk.

As soon as Little Pepper picked up the coffee cup, she was stunned.

What's wrong?!

Why did she suddenly turn over the table? Did she say something wrong?!

besides……

woman?!

What kind of title is this?

Didn’t you hear everything she just introduced herself?

hateful!
Chapter completed!