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... em quite young... May I inquire about your affiliation?”“I have no affiliation. I’m a wandering Mage.”“I see.”

Was he skillfully concealing his expression, or was he genuinely unbothered?Sengor, as he was called, maintained a neutral face.

“In that case...”“It’s not necessary.”“...”

Leon cut off Sengor’s proposal before he could finish.

Dave, who had been watching anxiously, visibly relaxed.His large face resembled a puppy’s, but that wasn’t why Leon declined.

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