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... the bridge of his nose.
His waist was reverently upright.
What he was holding in his hand was a fancy fountain pen.
Sk
Skal, who had been writing something for a while, opened his mouth.
No
Soon, a scream ensued in the Rothschild mansion.
Not like this!
What was he trying to write?
Even if anyone saw it, they wouldnt ask anything.
At this moment, players were writing down for one purpose.
To receive permissi ...
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