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... dusty, cramped area made it difficult to even stretch one’s legs.
“Ugh…”
His head throbbed. Memories surged forth like waves. If he were an ordinary person, his mind would have collapsed at this moment. However, the man only furrowed his brow.
Only
“I am…”
The man continued speaking with an uncertain expression.
“Frey Blake, third son of the Blake House and student at Westroad Academy but at the same time…”
Taking a br ...
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