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... self.
And it didn’t take a genius to figure out the reason behind it.
Sure, without any sort of system, I was so weak a random fart would be enough to send me into a cardiac arrest. And up until this point, this awareness weighed heavily on me, along with how I could do nothing but rely on the Saintess to guarantee my safety.
But now?
With the three cups of steaming-hot coffee arranged in a neat row on the smithy’s counter? And with both Greg and Saintess staring ...
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