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... he Demon King from 1000 Years Ago Asking him for a light?
Lance sized up the middle-aged man in front of him, dressed in a black tailcoat, sporting a slicked-back hairdo gleaming with oil. The look in his eyes carried a whiff of a smile, imperceptible yet present, mixed with a tinge of curiosity. His aura… somewhat mixed.
Not a man from Saint Blue City, perhaps not even human at all, his eyes… gave Lance a feeling of déjà vu.
With a snap of his fingers, a flame flickered ...
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