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... wasn't working today, so the maid outfit she usually wore was now off. This time she had a casual purple dress which was a different contrast to her usual outfit.

"Master. Don't you have class today?"

"Class?"

Is that where Reina and Nene are at? I honestly forgot I had school. After the raid of the dead group Renegades, I haven't been in class.

"Master... Did you forget?"

"Yes... But I don't think it's necessary for me to go to school. I'm already the str ...

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