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... olding pens, they imagined filth, stench, and horrifying conditions. The holding pens Caron had experienced in his previous life were like that. They were places where people died in droves from disease. The term "living hell" perfectly described those wretched places.
But something about this place felt very odd.
"Do you see this, Young Master?" Cobler said with a grin. "Our holding pens here are on a completely different level from the others. Look! Everything is run with stric ...
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