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... in her goblet, leaned back in her overstuffed chair, and let out a sigh that would've made an old war general pause.
"Retirement," she muttered, eyes half-lidded, watching the flames of the fireplace flicker. "Eighty years of gloriously defending the north and I finally get an excuse to sit down. And now they send me—"
She hiccuped once. Waved it off.
"some boy."
She took another sip. Then smirked.
"This 'Overlord.' The one making nobles cry and priests r ...
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