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... u this, but all of the requests Esther has received over the last few times have involved Philip-san, right?" (Toru)

"Yeah. What do you mean? I wonder if you were just calling me a murderer because I was involved in it. Or did I try to kill Esther-san directly? No, you really have some imagination. It's a bit too much to call a guild employee who is doing his duty in supporting adventurer as a ‘murderer’." (Philip)

"...You don’t usually talk this much." (Toru) 𝒇𝘳𝐞𝚎𝓌𝑒𝑏𝒏𝑜� ...

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