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... hes. Other than that, there were only old leather hair ties and rough cotton indoor clothes.
I can’t believe these are the only clothes I have in such a nice mansion. I knew it, but anger rose in me again.
I originally accepted without much thought.
“You can’t focus on the sword if you’re obsessed with dressing up.”
Now that she has passed away, she is not in this mansion, but my mother, Caitlyn used to say that.
In the meantime, of course, I thought sh ...
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