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... t really believe that he just got what he needed so easily from Melantha. Also, Melantha set up a condition for him; he must not abstain from any match until he was allowed to surrender.


And Angor did not have any problem agreeing to it.


His exceptional case would not affect the fairness of the matches. However, he did wonder why Melantha agreed to help him when they hardly knew each other.


Angor could not think about any reason and so, in the end, he concluded that ...

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