Besides, she was no noble.
At best, she was just a lucky girl who had won a god's favor and the help of the great forbidden item, Mr. Clown Leonard!
"Tina, write!"
Tina stared at the clown doll with vacant eyes, her tone growing heavier. Her fingers twitched, and black threads, visible only to her, slowly began to wind around the clown.
'Fuck!'
'Who the fuck is the forbidden item here?'
Still, if it's writing she wants, it's writing she'll get!
'How could these idiots possibly know that Gonzalez is a required course for the Turing Royal Family? Even if I wasn't a great student, I can still crush everyone here!'
The clown doll wobbled to its feet. It grabbed a quill, dipped it in ink, and pulled a sheet of parchment toward it. Then, standing right there on the table, it finished writing the Gonzalez script with just a few casual strokes.
It set down the quill and turned its head to look at the words on Miss Zombie's parchment, its mouth splitting into a mocking grin.
