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... y turned cold.
He was considered calm.
The pig-maid behind the Gate of Bone turned red and cried, wanting to come out.
But Dean McKenzie closed the door.
Closing the door, Dean McKenzie’s glance settled on Albert Becky, who was yelling in front of him.
With an icy calm face, he said: “Three days, I give you three days. After three days I better get a living Third Princess. Otherwise, there’s no need for Pink City to exist any longer!”
Saying that, ...
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