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... ow such a handsome gentleman could be mixed up with mutant freaks.
Originally, he was almost immune to such words. But this time, he somehow got angry from his heart. Standing silently on the stairs leading to the third floor, the silver sword trembled slightly in the scabbard behind him, a sense of anger that made him want to turn back and question the landlord who didn't know anything.
- but he didn't do that.
The witcher continued upstairs and opened the door. The mage re ...
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