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... of the forest.
Count Gneer hurried forward to greet them, humbly inquiring about Jerome Bonaparte’s hunting results.
"Don’t mention it! Not a single prey!" Jerome Bonaparte shrugged helplessly as he responded to Count Gneer.
"Ah hahaha!" Count Gneer wore an awkward expression, quickly smoothing things over by saying, "Perhaps the game in the forest has fled elsewhere! Next time, I’ll lead Your Majesty to another hunting spot where the prey will surely satisfy you!"
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