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Allen was taken aback at the sudden uproar of laughter by the members of the order. He looked at both sides bewildered only to see them still clutching their bellies as most of them sprawled to the floor. His face flushed red with a mixture of anger and embarrassment.

"Do you think this a game!" David said after he managed to suppress his laughter.

"I can't remember my illusion," Allen blurted out to the hearing of all the members of the order, ignoring David and their mockery, the desperation in his voice obvious. "But I'm willing to do whatever it takes to prove my worth. Just tell me what I need to do, and I'll do it."

A man suddenly materialized in front of Allen, his eyes narrowed. "So you're saying that you can't even remember why you're here? That's not very promising."

Allen shook his head. "I know it's not. But please, give me a chance. I'll do anything you ask.

"The man studied Alex for a moment, and then a sly smile crept onto his face. "Very well. I'll give you a chance.
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