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... : Explosive.
The ceiling dust hadn't even finished settling when negotiations collapsed into the most predictable outcome: total magical warfare.
Rei coughed violently from his thorn-chair prison. "This was supposed to be peace talks!" he wheezed. "P-E-A-C-E. Not… not a live-action battle royale featuring my girlfriends!!"
[System Clarification: You mean wives. Or dungeon-wives. Or fiancée-wives. Status unclear.]
[At this point, even I can't keep up with your mari ...
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