Milora spent several days grinding through singing, dancing, and rapping practice, working herself to the bone, then grudgingly accepted the truth:
She had zero idol talent.
Even so, she still wanted to help Torina. If she couldn’t join the group herself, then at least she could help recruit. This was the rightful main wife’s magnanimity at work, okay?
Who should she look for?
First off, the person had to be a beautiful girl.
Next, she had to be a cute beautiful girl.
What about all those little fangirls of hers at school—who, in her mind, were actually her little...
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