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... , slightly blankly. I hadn’t even dreamed that I would be able to see the sight of the Seseong Guild Leader making a fried egg for me to eat. If a fortune teller had predicted this scene for me before the regression, I would’ve gotten angry, telling them to at least keep a limit when saying charlatan-like nonsense.
Then, the smell of bacon frying wafted to my nose.
“Would you like to drink coffee? Or fruit juice?”
Noah said, holding up and showing a basket with mangoes, bananas ...
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