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... s and scrambled eggs with a pair of tongs. Then, he walked directly to his seat, with Schiller following him and sitting opposite.
"I've always been curious about mercenaries like you who wear masks. How do you eat?" Schiller inquired, his gaze fixed on Death Knell's face. He observed as Death Knell lifted his mask halfway from the neck, revealing his mouth, and then he took a bite of his steak.
From the exposed chin, he appeared quite young, though it was uncertain whether he wa ...
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