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... es were staring straight at me. With an expression waiting for the truth, Michail added one more condition.

“Please speak with sincerity.”

“…”

“Without any lies, honestly.”

Sincerity, huh.

‘I don’t really know.’

I couldn’t guess what kind of answer Michail wanted to hear. Whether he wanted to hear something nice or something cold, there was no way for me to know.

Two answers came to mind.

One was the negative truth filled with resen ...

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