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In the conference room, my clothes were torn to shreds. I knew a bunch of bastards were listening outside, but no one came to help.

F * cking hell, they were already a bunch of ingrate. Normally, they would just call themselves brothers. Not helping them when they needed help at a critical moment was fine, but they were still here to watch the show.

"I said pearl, it's enough." I may be weak

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