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[122] b

Ah, why is his mind so confused even though he himself mentioned something about Alexander Millian.

"Don't be careless, Dad." One of the swords in Xavier's right hand is thrown after Gala just loosened it. Not finished with that, the tip of the sword in Gala's hand is directed towards his father's neck. "You lose."

Xavier is very satisfied. His laughter echoes loudly as Gala immediately puts away the sword. Then he accepts Gala's outstretched hand to help him up. "You're really great."

"I learned from the expert, Dad." Gala's smile is etched. The sword he used has been returned to its place. He raises his hand to the sky where the dice is shining orange more strongly. Then it slowly descends toward its master. "Tidy up this place. Make sure nothing is overlooked," Gala whispers.

"I'm sure your mother will scold me for causing you a little injury." Xavier ruffles his son's hair affectionately.

"It seems unlikely. In fact, Mom will scold me for fighting with Dad."

Xavier doesn't want to
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