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... let a messenger return safe and sound to his master. In any case, he will only have a few more days or years to live. After this time has elapsed, I'd personally take care of his case." Retorted Alvine without paying more attention to Gartas.

"... Heard, my lord." Luna nodded and stealthily approached Alvine to prevent any surprise attack by the demon, who had a red face of rage, despite the fact that he had green and scaly skin.

After that, Alvine looked at the messenger with co ...

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