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... ng stronger quickly, I have many subordinates, and a lot of money too.

The problem is that the emotion, anger, is still there. Then, when I go back to being Crazy Demon, before I know it, it feels like all my hair will fall out.

It is going to be a frustrating and disappointing thing.

I think to myself as I vent out the anger and then smile realizing that my condition was never normal.

‘T-this is bad. I have a bad temper.’

If someone else saw me right now, ...

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