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... ry. The cold snap just hit made me feel irresistible!"

Sol came to Charlotte's side and said.

"It'll be fine!"

Charlotte said in affirmative.

"I didn't expect Captain Charlotte to trust Asta so much?"

Noelle was actually jealous.

"Oh, the gap between us and that kid is getting bigger and bigger. I still remember when he first joined the regiment, I wanted to teach him a lesson, but I was taught a lesson instead. Since then, the gap between us has become ...

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