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... t be able to do anything.’
Anxiety was felt from Oliver’s mind.
’Even if you say that... when force is needed, it must be used.’
Such things aren’t under my control, Oliver.
Oliver went mentally silent.
A masked woman sat in the middle of a large room.
The atmosphere felt more like visiting a fortune teller than an information broker.
Ding- diding- ding.
Beside her, a woman in a dress played what looked like a golden instrument.
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