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... n? No... definitely not.
Gundric was really standing in front of me, with a trap in hand and the suffocating perfume that came off from him confirmed it. This wasn’t some illusion. He was here. And he wanted to sit.
But why?
I couldn’t understand. He could have gone somewhere else, yet he decided to come to me.
’Maybe he’s just being nice.’
Nice, my ass. People like him didn’t do "nice."
The only reason someone acted nice was to get something out o ...
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