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Noah glanced at his party as he was greeted by everyone.
"You look devilish, Noah-sama…" said Timassa.
"…Devilish? What kind of term is that?" asked Noah confusedly.
"A-Ah… well, I was trying to praise your looks… is it wrong?" asked Timassa.
"You don't need to praise me at all…" said Noah.
"Master… Did you had breakfast?" asked Jon, his clothes made him look like a young little evil prince, wearing shorts that showed his slender white legs, and a cute black sweater.
"Yes, I more or less ate a sandwich and drank some coffee, but to properly utilize my Abilities, I might as well fill myself with more calories. I shall join you on your breakfast as well," said Noah, sitting in front of the table, being able to see all of his subordinates in front of him.
"Noah-sama, I've counted the Cores we gathered, and we got… over three hundred!" said Arthur.
