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... enly lit up with life. Inversely proportionate to that, his complexion grew paler and his four limbs started to tremble.
Yeah, that’s right. That guy’s an impostor. He’s a slave who dressed himself up in the crown prince’s skin.
The pale gleam of Gil Mephius’ eyes flashed through Oubary’s mind. When he remembered the pure, undiluted bloodthirst emanating from them, Oubary’s skin rose in goosebumps.
“You should stop there.”
A figure appeared in the hall to the acco ...
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