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Chapter 318: The Duel Before the Drowse
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... ted her head, her gaze fixed on the masked figure in the black cloak before her. "Either way, it doesn't really count as a real meeting, does it?"
She wasn't the only one in the guild curious about Mystogan's face.
Scratch that, everyone was curious.
And not just curious, they wanted to punch him.
After all, anyone who got knocked out cold every single time he walked through the door would be at least a little upset. Even Master Makarov admitted Mystogan had his r ...
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