Happy Life
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Veserod sighed heavily and rubbed his forehead. This whole game had exhausted him incredibly.
- Okay... Can I at least ask you a simple question? I had a conversation with someone... Is it right to think that the past doesn't sell well?
- Okay... Can I at least ask you a simple question? I had a conversation with someone... Is it right to think that the past doesn't sell well?
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
