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... n before replying smoothly, "That's not cheap information, you should know that."

Queen Nerisa didn't react much, as if she had already anticipated that he wouldn't give up the answer so easily. She remained composed, merely observing him with that same piercing gaze.

Still, even Broken hadn't expected that the egg he obtained from the Trial Domain near Slumdon Town would lead him here—to an ancient, hidden oceanic kingdom ruled by one of the strongest sovereigns he had ever enco ...

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