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... u've all been waiting for, will begin!!] He announced spreading his arms.

[But I assure you that this scenario will be well worth the wait.] It was easy to tell who he was addressing with that.

'He is trying to hype up the Constellations,' Dok-ja could already see the Bureau in chaos because of the way Scenarios have progressed in Seoul Dome.

'At least he is a decent actor,' Haru smiled looking at Paul, and it was caught by the Dokkaebi causing his smile to falter, it was ...

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