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Chapter 57: The damn hunting contest is just a day away.
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... kin.
‘I wish I had the ring and had the nerve to stick it up with the iron plate.’
Then, I will be free from anxiety about the restraint that I might choke on.
But on my cold face, Eckliss simply fluttered his tail.
‘Is he naive or sly?’
Looking at him, who was filling his neck with his own leash, I put the ring down on the table after he struggled to tear off my rubbed hand.
And whimpering and covering his face with empty hands before.
“Eckliss.”
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