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... ading him to a secluded area.

"Are you sure about this? It seems willfully suicidal" Theia said

’Honestly no, not at all, but it’s better to give him the benefit of a doubt right? Maybe we don’t ever need to fight. Besides, didn’t you say Zen considered him a victim of that Celia girl?’

"Yeah, but there’s no way to be sure he’s still not working for her"

’Guess we’ll just have to take a chance ’

Theia seemed a bit pensive but just shrugged.

"Alrigh ...

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