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... this encampment. As he passed through the entrance adorned with armor and family crests and entered, Ivan casually took his seat.
You can have a seat right there. (Jill Ber)
Mm. (Ivan)
Ignoring Jill Bers disdainful gesture, Ivan sat down, resting his legs on the tea table. Jill Bers eyebrows twitched.
The armor. (Jill Ber)
Yes, My Lord!
The servant approached to begin removing his armor. As the buckles of the thick armor loosened with a clink, he t ...
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