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... errible.”
Ten-year-old Watson held the brick-like black bread in his hand and put it into his mouth. He controlled his strength carefully and avoided using teeth-breaking force.
As the eighth son of a down-and-out baron at the Holy Dragon Kingdom’s eastern border, Watson felt lucky enough that he still had bread to eat for his three daily meals.
The Holy Dragon Kingdom was located in the center of the world. It was warm like spring all year round and had abundant pr ...
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