Author's Note: Unedited Chapter
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He preferred being far away from Miss Aimee even if that meant getting locked up.
"No, they will just get you out like last time. That's useless to me," Miss Aimee replied while conjuring a seat before the creature.
She proceeded to gracefully take her seat before Axiler who was completely bind.
Gustav stood by Miss Aimee's right and Stark stood by his.
"I heard you've been selling information on IYSOP using a sentient level breach artifact," Miss Aimee voiced with a frosty tone as usual.
"Ek... I... I... I am only trying to survive as a poor trader," Axiler responded with a shaky tone.
"You lying rat, you're already rich enough," Miss Aimee stated, causing Axiler to tremble even more.
"Anyways what i want is... I can't take you seriously with that look, take," Miss Aimee demanded strongly.
"Y...yes," Axiler quickly muttered a few incoherent words after replying.
