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12 O'Clock Marionette - Chapter 87
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... avotte took the seat across from him.
The appetizer felt like thin ice.
I mechanically lifted my spoon.
Just as I was about to put it in my mouth, Cruello spoke.
“Do you finally believe your sister is alive? At the front gate, you were so determined to uncover the truth, accusing me of murder.”
“Pfft—?”
You expect me to eat like this?!
This was not an introduction suitable for swallowing food.
Cruello naturally handed me a napkin, w ...
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