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... memories during the Test Dungeon.

In the flashback shown to all the students of this Special High School, I felt an incredible sense of shame. It was like my shame was being exposed by the students who would later become my classmates at this Special High School.

The flashback showed me making a negotiation agreement with a weak Queen Ant but had an army of ants that were very loyal to her.

What I did was a form of self-defense from a weak person who did not want to creat ...

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