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... ith an angry glare.
"Ha?"
He watched without answering as her long, outstretched, yet small finger shook in front of his face.
"What's wrong with her? I haven't even said anything?"
When Dietrich didn't respond, Yuric alone, waved his hand in cold sweat.
"A-Anissa. Don't be like that. Please."
Please save me.
His earnestness in wanting to shut her mouth was reflected in his voice.
I don't usually share a lot of my grievances against ...
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