The Freed S*aves Became Obsessed

Chapter 177

The sharp chime of the Doomheim-style alarm bell rang out.

And then, the sunlight of morning spilled in.

It wasn’t the artificial glowstone of Doomheim.

It was real sunlight, streaming through the now-exposed ceiling of Doomheim.

“Mm...”@@@@

Ashies shifted restlessly in bed.

A voice she had been waiting for.

But Ashies didn’t move.

Like a sleeping princess from a fairy tale.

She waited patiently for the right moment.

“Get up. If you don’t, I’ll wake you by force.”

Not yet.

Not just yet.

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