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‘What the hell...? What kind of preliminary round attracts such a crowd?’
He thought that only a handful of people would come and watch the preliminary rounds, but he couldn't be more wrong about it.
‘Ugh...!’
Siegfried scratched the back of his head awkwardly while walking toward the arena.
It was then.
“Honey,” Brunhilde walked up to him and held his arm. Then, she smiled and whispered, “You must win, okay?”
Smooch!
Brunhilde di ...
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