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Chapter 84

Chapter 84

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"Tell me, the prefect eats and drinks like royalty, serenaded every night with beauties in his arms. And here we are, slogging away to guard the city gates." "If you ask me, there are tens of thousands of the Marquis of Southern Suppression's troops outside the city! Where is the need for all this massive buildup?" "What the hell do you know!"

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