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... ering Gazef’s home. He woke up to eat a little, and then went right back to bed.

He did not wish to admit it, but he could rest easy in Gazef’s home because he felt safe there. He knew that even his rival Gazef could not endure a single blow from that Shalltear, yet the home of his former nemesis was now the safest place in the world for him. It relieved his tension and allowed him to sleep soundly.

Light fell across Brain’s face through the slats of the lou ...

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