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"Greetings, Aur," the man seated on the throne said, a smile on his face.

"Greetings as well." Aur bowed politely in response.

"Oh, you don't seem like someone who would be disrespectful to anyone."

The man's piercing crimson pupils shifted toward the eyepatched individual, his brows gradually knitting together.

"I…" The Tier Seven wizard gulped hard. "He really was disrespectful before."

"I hope you're telling the truth."

The man narrowed his ...

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