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... teresting imposter is lurking around.'

At that moment, Patriarch Diego looked at Charles with a calculating gaze. "Charles... Are you the one who brought the Elder Ring? How did you acquire it? And what business brings you to my estate?"

Charles quietly shifted his gaze towards the Patriarch and bowed his head before asking.

"I have some questions I must ask all the Elders and the Patriarch of the Nightwind Family. Can I?"

A strange silence appeared in the hall. < ...

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