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... d me.

— Yuda.

— I have something serious to discuss with you.

— It won't take long.

As per his proposal, we had a brief conversation.

A conversation that needed to reach a conclusion.

Just in case there were prying ears, the snake and the professor moved to a secluded area. We faced each other in a chilling atmosphere.

The discussion lasted just under thirty minutes.

To summarize—

— I trust that you understand now.

— ...

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