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... rather crucial scene explaining some events occurring in this current arc.

Namely, why the fuck our intrepid protagonist is suddenly transforming like a demonic Mister Hyde.

A slightly more demonic Mister Hyde.

Anyways, we will now be interrupting this story for a flashback explaining what the fuck the "MY Driver" is.

This flashback takes place a little after "Aranea" and "Lucille" became the new secretaries for the clan, but before the branch Zhen Clan left for P ...

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