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... (I haven't even eaten the chocolate fountain).
It was the moment when my deep aspirations that I wanted to decorate with were revealed. At me, Dietrich sighs and touches my forehead.
"I don't need anything like that, I."
"I know our situation."
(And the Dahlia Palace is poor.)
I cry and add, and Detrihe quickly denies it, as if she was crying.
"Who on earth said that?"
"Sister and Yuri use it like that."
In my answer, Dietrich's fer ...
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