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Chapter 135

Chapter 135

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Makarov took off his hat, let out a relieved sigh, and casually called out to Gajeel, who was about to leave: "Aren't you going to join the parade's celebration banquet?" Gajeel turned to face the Master and shook his head. "That's not really my style." "Is that so?" Seeing him act this way, Makarov didn't press the matter further.

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