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... the staff member, hoping that I had just misheard him.

"..."

The staff then met my gaze with a deadpan expression, utterly unamused.

"Haaaa..."

He let out a long, tired sigh before glancing down at his papers again.

Then, with complete indifference—

"Yeah, you're a gladiator. Congrats."

He said it so casually. Like it was nothing.

Like he expected me to be happy about this.

Well—

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