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... g? Don’t you want to help your friend, Rēko? I thought I would be of help to you, though.』

「Wait, you…, according to Doradora, you’re one of the Demon King’s highest commanders right? So why do you come to someone like me? If you go yourself, wouldn’t everything be settled?」

『Well, you see, things are complicated.』

From over the communicator, an uncertain voice could be heard.

『The one who entrapped my master Lord Revendia and my comrade, Rēko, is none other than ...

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