After returning home, Lloyd spent the entire night tinkering with that pitch-black poker.
So much so that Evrore, who was slumped over the desk working overtime to fill out forms, kept turning her head back from time to time. With a slight frown, an expression of concern unbefitting her youthful face appeared on it as she asked, "Xiao Yi... is this stick... really just a weapon?"
"Of course... What are you worried about, Sister?"
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