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... st Arena, they found that the lock on the door had already been opened.
"Tch..." Without any hesitation, Wriothesley kicked the door open.
The scene that greeted them was unsettling—on the arena stage, "Chevreuse" stood with a strange, eerie smile, gazing at the three of them.
"Running away? Why aren't you running anymore? Why did you obediently come back to me?"
"Chevreuse" chuckled darkly, an expression of sheer delight on her face.
"Sigewinne!" Wriothes ...
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