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At this moment, Lotson suddenly shifted the topic.

“Yes.”

Facing Lotson’s inquiry, which seemed more certain than dubious, Link decisively admitted.

It was mere curiosity, and not something disgraceful.

“Do you want to know the answer?”

Lotson raised an eyebrow, and his expression, along with his tone, suddenly became somewhat frivolous.

He was just like a slick young man on the city streets who opens his coat to hawk sh ...

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