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A Familiar Humiliation
“But who told you I draw my sword merely for beauty?”
At the end of the black market, in the center of the crowd, stood a white-robed boy, his sword drawn, his tone calm and collected.
Behind him, the fox demon girl in the cherry-pink maid outfit looked at him with wide eyes, her heart finally settling, though she still felt a mix of emotions.
She was relieved that He Ange hadn’t sold her ou ...
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