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... to make it clear it wasn’t just her disciple that she aimed those words for.

"Hmm?" I turned my eyes toward Claire’s mom, quite curious about what kind of new idea she had for her voice to sound so excited.

"It doesn’t make sense for any of my men to risk their health just to help you test the limits of their strength," Leila stated, shaking her head as if she were admitting to her own faults. "I didn’t expect it to be the case, but it seems they are too weak to properly serve t ...

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