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... ing about a humanoid body that is not human." Noel nodded.

"Oh!" Khalid seemed to understand what Noel was trying to say. "Before talking about it, may I know what the purpose of this research is, my lord? Although I'm loyal to you… No, it's because I'm loyal to you that I don't plan to do anything that will harm you. If you are planning to use this research to harm yourself or others, I can't comply."

Noel thought for a moment before saying, "This is a secret that you have to br ...

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