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C145 Wig

I met the witch's gaze and said with a faint smile that her conditions were too harsh and abnormal. She easily made things difficult for me, a junior, to deal with.

I don't recall ever offending her before. She made things difficult for me, and for no reason at all.

As my words landed, the witch's lips curved up in a smile, but it didn't reach her eyes.

If I hadn't been me

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