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Under the chandelier, the young man sitting on the bed stood up and yielded a deep bow to Viscount Francis.
"Thank you for your life-saving grace, Lord Viscount."
There was a slight weariness in the clear and mild voice of the young man.
This was a state of just adapting to the translation magic.
Viscount Francis nodded with a smile, gesturing the young man to sit down, and then took a seat on a chair nearby himself. He never posed as a nobleman.
"Pl ...
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