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... ttached to her and protecting the saint at the cost of your own body?”
“Why the hell can’t you believe me?”
“If you wanted me to believe you, you should have made a more plausible excuse. Are you hiding something from me?”
He did not back down, growling, and his question hitting the bulls-eye. His voice grew louder and louder.
“I hate that you got hurt while trying to save the saint.”
“Thank you for your concern, but stop interfering. It’s annoying that you’re like ...
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