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... gship Argos, Viscount Myatt was summoned.
With no Calvinist nobles behind him, he was docile like a borrowed cat.
He is pouring cold sweat and shrinking in front of us, the Cleoist nobles.
"Congratulations, Viscount Myatt. You have won."
I took the initiative in applauding, and the strong-looking nobles followed suit, applauding in turn.
But Viscount Myatt was frightened.
He did not look like a man who had won a victory.
Is that natural? ...
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