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... ar's non-aggression treaty, King Brice held a private party when Mitchnew informed him of Zero's return.


Zero couldn't help but smile when he saw Truen and the Humanitarian Guild at the party. If his head butler found out that the King snuck out of the castle again, there would be chaos. Hence, the compromise was to sneak Zero's friends into the castle instead.


"How is the Humanitarian Guild doing?" Zero asked in between bites. The lobster tart was delicious!


Kin ...

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