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... breaking sounded.
The entire shop started trembling, as if an earthquake was happening. The young brown-skinned boy who was carrying five glass plates with food crumbs and five metal glasses over them fell to the ground, staring at the purple-haired man in horror.
"...James, I would appreciate it if you don’t joke around." Velmire’s voice was low, his face cold—but his aura... terrifying, almost disgusting in how heavy it felt.
Even Kirin and Sebastian grew cautious, prep ...
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