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’Ah. Should I do this or not?’
He had dragged his heavy body up to the capital, but now that he was about to enter the territory of his uncle, whose authority pierced the sky, fear suddenly gripped him.
’Can I steal it?’
He was the typical type who was only strong against the weak.
Naturally, as a mere baron who barely scraped by selling his name, how could he square his shoulders and sit as an equal with his uncle?
Even that title wo ...
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