If anyone was doing anything suspicious, it was Glassianne’s job to find out.

She continued her work. She checked the surroundings of the camp. Her sight stopped at one suspicious activity.

Card soldiers were gathering around a tent. But wait…

That tent…

…That tent was…

…It’s this… tent…

The card soldiers were surrounding Glassianne’s break tent. Glassianne placed raised her left arm in front of her face. Her expression was that of shock and fear.

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Glassianne lay her head on the ground, placing her forehead on the tent floor.

“Don’t kill me! I don’t want to die!”

She cried out loud.

Kill.

Death.

Magical Girl Raising Project: QUEENS, Chapter 6