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... icked up her clothes and left the room.

"So, what brings you here?"

Phoebe playfully tapped Gorgan's palm.

"Gorgan said he needed someone to correct Saul's habits. So, I came to ask if you'd like to have a match with me after a long time."

Then, Saul snorted and sneered.

"Then you should ask politely, right? No matter what, I'm not so weak as to lose to someone who's become an old lady."

"Saul."

"I used to call you sister back then. You don ...

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