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... leader of the group and walking at the front.


It was a man with an undercut blonde hair, who also had the same attire as him but instead of a dagger, he has a sword strapped at his waist. He was surrounded by three people trying to flatter him as all of them would laugh or smile at him.


"The game has hundreds of cities but for us to actually bumped with each other here, hehe. It seems this is fate" Michael gave a really ferocious grin as an absurd thought entered his mind.

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