*
The merchant lord who caused a scene at the construction site while holding a bottle of urine was immediately arrested.
“My lord! I’m really innocent! Please just give me one more chance……!”
“Shut up.”
A man gripping the iron bars of the detention cell shouted himself hoarse.
But his desperate cries were quickly silenced by the guards.
Thwack! Thwack!
After what felt like an almost excessive beating, the ringleader of the disturbance finally shut up.
The count didn't even glance at the man and instead asked me,
“Saint. Do you know about this substance?”...
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