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... slightly, letting out a discontented snort through her nose.
Fujiwara Reya was about to say something to her when he heard the person coming this way, so he stopped and turned to look at the hall entrance.
The thousands of people in the hall simultaneously turned their heads to look at the person who had just spoken.
About seventeen or eighteen years old, he walked down the aisle with hands behind his back, eyes cold and arrogant, exuding unreserved pride and insolence. ...
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