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... arks.

"What are you doing?!" Nikhil shouted as took a defensive stance.

Mako didn't reply with words but rather with a bolt of lightning aimed straight at Nikhil's face. Nikhil instantly moved to the left and was barely able to dodge the lightning bolt, but as he did so, a fist appeared in his line of sight.

Mako purposefully launched the lightning bolt a little to the right so that he would be able to dodge it, but now he had him right where he wanted him to be.

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I looked at myself in the mirror as a maid's voice, laced with trepidation, reached my ears.

“Tell him I'll be there shortly.”

“I understand, y-young master.”

I paid no mind to her quivering presence, my gaze fixed on my reflection.

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Reaching the door, exhaustion gripped me and I found myself gasping for breath. It was unbelievable – this body was so darn heavy.

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I tried to ignore the spectacle – it was this pampering that turned this fatty into a giant tire. Pushing the annoyance aside, I began to move, managing only about 10 steps before my legs gave out.

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I ordered while cursing this hefty body under my breath.

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I glanced at the middle-aged man, his face exuding warmth and care.

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“I'm alright, Dad.”

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“What's going on, Dad?”

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“Your fiancee is coming tomorrow”

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