The King
Claude, who was struggling in the middle of a romance, suddenly became flustered, exclaiming, "I just wanted to ask you, why do you think I'm good at playing Ouja?"
Cyrus also raised her eyes, looking at him, eyes like blind eyes, turning into a deep abyss, "You really want to succeed, don't you?" I just looked at you and I knew you were hungry for success. You were hungry. yearning for success more than anyone else. You're just like him. "
"Is that why you ruined Ouja's outfit?"
He smiled, closing his tired eyes. "It's a silly piece of art, isn't it?"
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