Holy Demon God

We Are The Race Used As A Cannon Fodder In The Battle Of Mythical Gods

All the little girls who had filled their tummies and leaned on the ground with happy smiles on their faces hurriedly sat up and looked at the Peevu who was looking at them with her two hands on each side of her waist with a dumbfounded look on their faces.

Soon they came back to their senses and remembered the words said by Peevu all of them blushed with beet red on their cheeks and lowered their heads with shy looks on their faces, " knock…..knock "

" Ouch…. Ouch ….. papa save me waaaaaaa" Peevu ran towards Chaithanya while holding her head with a painful sad look on her face.

" Kids are like that you don't need to beat her like this every time you can just reprimand her if she says or do something wrong, she is a kid so she can hear you and can understand you," said Chaithanya while gently rubbing on Peevu's head while reprimanding Nomil with a stern look on his face, Peevu turned to look at her mama and started to make faces on her with a satisfied smile on her face.

" Chaithan