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... leanore had no idea what to say to the grieving maid. "I just felt like doing it on my own. That's all. You have no fault in it." She explained.

"Impossible. I know it. I have done something wrong." She resisted.

"And what makes you say that?" Eleanore asked.

"You would never— never talk so calmly when you wake up." She replied, remaining weary with her words.

"Really? Then how do I usually act, M—Maid." Eleanore was curious as to how the true owner of this body a ...

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