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... ting for ten minutes.
Looking at this nephew of the Marquess of Ainhars, who had always shown himself to be arrogantly self-important, a warm smile involuntarily spread across Jimte’s face.
Although after a brief discussion earlier, the other party had confirmed his true identity, and there was no need for such pleasantries, this son of a Baron, son-in-law of the Marquis, still maintained his habit.
"Pseudo fellow!"
Kalal, looking at the warm smile on Jimte’s face ...
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