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Chapter 118

Chapter 118

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"My great Cult Leader, where on earth am I holding a child? Clearly, she is clinging to me and won't let go, all right? And besides, with me right here, how can you not be in the mood to handle things? Why? Where is your mind right now? ... Oh, oh, oh, I get it! Hahaha, I never expected that my every move would constantly tug at your millenia-old wooden monk's heart! ... Hahaha, this is so entertaining, I feel such a sense of accomplishment! ... Alright, alright, I'll stop teasing you, okay?

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