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... remembers she's one step away from capturing Lanci for the seventh time.
"My Lord Demon King, tea or coffee?"
The smile on Lanci's face vanished in an instant, and he fixed the dining cart by the table with a somewhat dignified air, returning to face Talia.
"Either is fine; I'll have whatever you're having, just the same is good."
Talia gave a slight nod, no longer fussing over Lanci's daily missions.
These days could only be managed as they come.
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