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But Karnak, lying in bed, couldn't fall asleep.

"Sigh..."

He gazed at the luxurious wallpaper on the ceiling of his bedroom and let out a deep sigh.

"How much did that cost? Why is something like that even on my ceiling?"

It wasn't just the wallpaper. The furniture, the bed, and even the candles were all high-quality.

It's not that he wasn't used to extravagance. When he was the Death King, he was surrounded by far more luxurious items.

Howe ...

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