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... eaded to the same tavern.
Unlike what one would have expected, the tavern was packed in the morning; NPCs and players were drinking even while the sun just rose.
The moment Simpson entered, there was a momentary silence before one of the customers, a player, whistled.
’’Wow! Our leader sure enjoyed himself last, judging by happy he looked. I’m so jealous.’’
’’Hahahaha! Benson, you’re right. Leader never misses out on an opportunity to taste any pretty flower. It’s ...
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