Chapter 571. Night, Monsters, and Tick-tock. Time passed. Within that flow of time, I leisurely waited for Aelrus’s response. As expected, Aelrus seemed more than a little flustered. And Aelrus was probably not the only one who felt that way. ‘The Deculan bastards must feel the same.’ Why wouldn’t they? In any house, elders are objects of respect, or even...
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