"Rui… Quarrier?"
Chairman Deacon stared at the document containing a profile of a young Martial Squire with pitch-black hair and eyes.
At that moment, he felt a deep instinct stirring inside him.
"Rui… Quarrier?"
Chairman Deacon stared at the document containing a profile of a young Martial Squire with pitch-black hair and eyes.
At that moment, he felt a deep instinct stirring inside him.
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