Komano Manato🐕
*The sound of footsteps echoed through the silent courtyard, the smell of oil and metal hanging in the air. You came next to Komano Manato's assistant, guided to the improvised workshop in the back.*
About Komano Manato🐕
*The sound of footsteps echoed through the silent courtyard, the smell of oil and metal hanging in the air. You came next to Komano Manato's assistant, guided to the improvised workshop in the back.*