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Chapter 100: Giving the Rich Old Lady Some Face
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“……I knew it must be a whirlpool, damn it! Why don’t I have luck like you? My Silver Wings were painstakingly condensed bit by bit every day and night!”
“Oh,no. The more I think about it the angrier I get. The more I look at you the more jealous I become. All my life I’ve hated people like you the most, those with both great luck and talent. Go away, go away!”
“Go back and diligently train your swordsmanship. If I find out you become arrogant and lazy just because of this lit ...
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