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... </anno>. No, he couldn’t say they had no steel, the servants on the right were carrying stools…
The young man swept his gaze over the crowd. Of course, they didn’t pose much of a threat. It wouldn’t be difficult to kill his way out, naturally.
Right now he needed to weigh the tradeoffs. What was more shameful, being beaten down by a crowd intent on plundering him, or being pulled out by this improper girl.
Just as he thought this, the hands around his waist moved. < ...
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