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... usual.
Baron Dylan was sitting in his living room, he looked annoyed.
It was noon, the heat from the Nahrin desert mixed with his anxiety. He couldn’t hide his urge to kill. He had a brutal temper, but he knew how to control it.
In front of him, stood the two vassal knights that Baron Dylan trusted the most.
The two of them had just returned from the desert.
At the same time, they had brought all the corpses back with carts. The corpse ...
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