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... felt his situation was out of the ordinary.
"Smells fishy."
His words trailed off, reaching towards the cat on his shoulder.
Nero was the only one he put his trust in.
No players, not Leora, and especially not the gods, were trustworthy in his eyes.
Somehow, he didn’t feel agitated over this.
As if, even if he was led and lied to, it was for his greater good, and this feeling came from deep inside.
He didn’t like this one bit.
It wa ...
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