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Sighing with relief, Kamistella began cleaning. She wiped away all the dust, mopped the floors, removed cobwebs from the corners, cleaned the portrait, and threw away the spoiled food. In short, she tidied up. After that, she locked the house and went to visit Kimchilla. As always, she was extremely cautious, because she imagined a black knight or a naked Druj lurking around every corner.
“I have a nice place, don’t I, Nebos?” the lunar creature asked casually.
Well, she missed Kimchilla, but she was also wary of some kind of trick. What if, for example, the vile Druj had convinced everyone about a young model. I wonder who set him up then? And what was the setup? Surely the culprit is a pretty good businessman. People like Druj deserve such treatment!
“I have a nice place, don’t I, Nebos?” the lunar creature asked casually.
Well, she missed Kimchilla, but she was also wary of some kind of trick. What if, for example, the vile Druj had convinced everyone about a young model. I wonder who set him up then? And what was the setup? Surely the culprit is a pretty good businessman. People like Druj deserve such treatment!