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... e day after that.
It could be called blatant, or perhaps it was even worse. The relentless torment that was not clearly defined continued.
In the main dining hall.
Amidst dozens of servants serving dishes, a boy with a face full of annoyance stared at a plate of soup and said,
Hey, demon maid.
However, there was no response to the boys shout. Dozens of maids surrounded the boy at the dining table, but none of them reacted to the boys words.
Well, i ...
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