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229 229. 66. Sometimes A Soft Appeal Is Stronger Than A Knife (3)
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... espair and failure seemed to have regained its original light.
My chest was tickled.
Regardless of my will, I kept my mouth shut.
The king's footsteps, which cut among the nobles without a word, echoed my heart.
It really felt strange not to be able to say anything.
Just to be fair,
"Awesome."
I think it was close to satisfaction.
I went down to meet the king.
Tuck.
The king tapped my shoulder lightly and climbed ont ...
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