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The Royal Military Academy's Impostor Owns a Dungeon [BL] - Chapter 838: Sharp Grins, Dull Blades
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... But what good was a sharp blade in clumsy hands?
Well, Doyle Rook was about to find out.
While most of the Empire was busy arguing over the precise second a deep-fried potato ball should be scooped out of the oil, one smug reflector was discovering just how hard it was to even get close enough to swing.
Just moments ago, Doyle had been stomping around the Iron Panthers booth in a fury. But after his enlightening discussion with their guild leader, his perspective had shi ...
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