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... ing through the grand chamber.


It was a common hall which Lu Bela had designed for them to sit and enjoy quality time together with Rudy.


The girls had selected a room of their choice and described how they wanted the interior to look like. Lu Bela had personally taken notes, and she was in the process of bringing the rooms of their dreams to come true.


All the girls were present there, except Rias.


As soon as Rudy left, Rias approached Lu ...

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