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There wasn’t a drop of blood, a piece of flesh, or even a scrap of the maid’s clothing in it.
‘I ended up losing my rationale.’
He felt overstuffed having eaten even the girl’s clothing.
“How are you today, sir?”
Maidservants passing by greeted him.
Count Fomor waved his bandaged hand and addressed them, “Ah, by the way. Regarding the maid named Millia.”
The maidservants stopped walking in order to listen properly.
“I had her sent ...
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