I Became a Gallery Manager in Another World Chapter 179: Even If You're Poor, Your Milk And Poop Can't B

Water droplets fell from the stalactites hanging from the ceiling.

Following that sound, inside the damp cave, a woman dressed as a nun was seated on a chair.

She was Laura Lavandula, the top target for extermination and known as the Fallen Saint.

Whoosh-

Around Laura, dozens of purple flas of varying sizes flickered, surrounding her.

“…I see, that’s how it was.”