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... ven the sound of one’s footsteps reflected the dampness of the dungeons. The black hair of the man entering the room swayed as he tilted his head slightly to the side, pushing past the cramped iron doors.
[Beggar] “. . .”
As he sat on the floor, the old man forced his weary head up, his one eye opening very widely with an expression of shock.
[Beggar] “…….!”
Just then, he cursed how little he could see with only one eye.
He pushed t ...
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