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... from just now."
An old man, whose nose was red from drinking, walked out with a bottle of liquor in his hand. He wasn’t particularly large, but his muscles made it impossible to underestimate him. The old man gave off the impression of fire. Just as a barista who had brewed coffee for many years gave off the scent of coffee, he, having lived by the fire all his life, carried the intense smell of flames.
...And his temper is fiery too.
Picking up the hammer that had fallen ...
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