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... . By the way, how did you find out it Marquis Burgess that was here?”

“I read the visitor information.”

“By whose permission?”

“…The president of the student council.”

“My dear worker has begun to fake authority now.”

“I couldn’t help it!”

Louise shouted at him indignantly, and Claire explained the rest.

“It was quite easy once we learned that Marquis Burgess was here. We went to visit Teresa, and she told us everything.”

“She was scared that her f ...

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