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... panic-stricken.

Before leaving, the Duke of Berkeley also brought a large amount of belongings from his residence. But now I don't know where to throw it.

The territory where the Berkeley family is located received a request for help early in the morning, but the players blocked the main gateway of the Principality of Berkeley first.

The small reinforcements they sent were all immediately wiped out by the Mutual Aid Society. This move completely angered the eldest son stati ...

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