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... hing leisurely was currently fanning her face with bitter expression. Apparently even she couldn’t stand this kind of smell.
On the opposite, Lapis, the “culprit,” looked indifferent. The smell didn’t seem to have any impact on her. After all, she was an alchemist; she made potions all day long. She could even bear smells more horrible than this. In her opinion, this had only reached an the appetizer level.
Marlene was a bit pale at this moment. However, the reason wasn’t because of ...
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