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... his face became serious.

“I’ve been talking about my conjectures until now, but I want to make one thing clear. Ryouma-kun isn’t a bad person.” [Sereriputa]

“We know that perfectly well without you having to point it out.” [Kirillel]

“In the first place, we wouldn’t have taken him to this world if he were a bad person.” [Rurutia]

“Indeed. But in that regard, the Earth God seems to have done a poor job? What do you think, Fernoberia?” [Gayn]

“I agree. If h ...

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