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School Transmigration: I, Chosen as the Saint by Dragons at the Start - Chapter 20: Genius? Freak!
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A middle-aged man, yet so emotionally fragile.
Erin tugged at Owen's hand, whispering, "Master, let's go. It's better to have less contact with such scoundrels. It taints our souls."
Berkeley looked at Erin, his mouth twitching, but ultimately he refrained from cursing.
Owen shook his head slightly and took the initiative to ask, "Enough with the act. Tell me about arcanergy fluid."
Berkeley's tearful expression vanished in an instant, his shrewdness retu ...
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