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Chapter 1172: The Helm Of His Garment
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... enly become too difficult to process. One moment, he was fighting a trusted subordinate whom he’d assumed was being controlled by Chaos Prince—but the next moment, that same subordinate was laughing.
’Aoi?’
[He was certainly being controlled.]
’Was? Then he’s free.’
[I suspect he must’ve broken out of control during the battle.]
Northern frowned subtly.
’He did? And kept playing with me?’
Thinking about it, Northern did feel it was the kind ...
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