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Faced with the diplomat's desperate attempts to clear themselves of any 'suspicion', Emilia couldn't help but tilt her head with a curious smile. 'It's almost admirable how loyal he is to the country that used him as a disposable pawn, isn't it?'
Unfortunately, the poor man's efforts were bound to be ruined by the indignant Linda. "I cannot believe it! AHHH! How dare they, how dare they?!"
Her companion tried to reach out to cover her mouth in a panic, but before he could, a painful kick from Dixie sent him flying right through two chairs as he slammed into the wall with a dull 'thunk', his fate unknown.
Luckily for her, the female diplomat was too agitated to pay attention to such 'minor' details. "It's one thing to use me as a disposable pawn, but how could they approve my request to have my daughter sent over when they had something like this planned?!"
