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... Power which doubts me nor the Hold Knight’s Association will say a word of complaint. And peace will be restored back to the world.」

Rize clapped her hands and put on her usual soft smile.

「Are you in any position to call him a traitor, though?」

Clown said, smiling bitterly.

「Any fool who opposes Rize onee-san is a traitor.」

Deal, the loyal vassal, just nodded. 𝘧𝔯e𝗲𝙬ℯ𝙗𝓷o𝘷e𝗹.𝐜𝑜𝒎

「Bacchus, you were truly strong… If only it weren’t for that ...

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