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... ll of them wore ostentatious robes filled to the brim with Magic Circles.
Right now, she was looking at a blonde man who looked to be on the younger side. The blonde man kept his arms behind him to seem dignified, but his fists were clenched in rage and frustration.
"How do you explain these heavy losses, Duke Mithril?" the Head of the Council asked as she looked at him.
Duke Mithril, the blonde man, seemed cold on the outside, but a deep hatred and rage were rampaging inside ...
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