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... you disagree?" Evan asked, noticing Precht's pale face, dry lips, and the sweat beading on his forehead.
"Disagree? If I agree, I'll be dead..." Precht thought silently. He wouldn't dare to voice his thoughts, fearing it would anger Evan, who might then kill him with a single punch.
"Cough, cough, after all, I am a senior member, the second master of Fairy Tail!" Precht began, trying to compose himself. "I can be considered your elder. You, Evan, hold the title of one of the Ten ...
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