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... f her and gave her a hard slap. "Hah. Aren’t you scared of dying? You must be an assassin then, sent to kill my son!"
"If I was, then I would have slaughtered this pig you raised," she sneered.
Thud!
Count Milton stood up and kicked her kneeling form with more force than earlier, causing her to collapse on the floor, but her mocking sneer and sharp gaze didn’t change even for a moment.
Not only the Count, even his wife and the guards could see the anger and disgus ...
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