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... tried to grab my arm to suppress the uproar.
「Keep your hands, you lowly servant!」
My guard grabbed the hand of the city guard. Then, another one my guards showed a paper. Upon seeing that, the city guard prostrated while looking ghastly pale.
That paper was something written by my grandfather, and it had the seal of Nambonan’s Council. It was like an extraterritorial certificate that would enable a person to do whatever they want, whether killing or raping someone, without bei ...
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