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... spirits of the group are too lazy to die, the high-level all kinds of accepting to offer themselves not very hard to practice and often sleep a few hundred years of the spiritual family, recently very active.

In addition to the exchange of mutual benefit with the Terran, the spirit community has not had much communication with other circles. However, in recent times, all circles have been inexplicably visited by the Ling people, and people from all walks of life can be said to be quite ag ...

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It was in the middle of the night that the woman who would be the Duchess came to see me.

She said my father and mother died, and my kind uncle became king.

She said it’s not worth it for me, the crown prince, to be living in hiding, too.

“A while ago, Your Highness had been hiding from me. With all due respect, is that for the sake of survival? Just because your parents died doesn’t mean you have no reason to survive. Actually, that fact alone made it all the more reason why you should live. If you die now…”

If I died now?

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“That’s rude….”

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She knelt down with one knee in front of me, just like a knight.

“Hastred’s Sarian raised her salutations. May you accept it gladly.”

My first knight is beautiful and kind.

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