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Most of those in the room follow their brief conversation with confusion. Even Albert Lawson no longer cares about his drink, and changes his sitting position toward Zamira and Namsqeem.

Apart from Aliana, the others are quite able to recognize that it is Nimeza language, even though they don’t really understand what those two are saying. But this is the first time they ever see people casually communicating using it.

Except for Prof. Nicholson, who has been with Zamira for quite a long time, he is quite proficient in Nimeza language to some degree.

“Hey, kid!” Nicholson calls. “Why don't you put down your sword first, and let's talk!”

Looking uninterested, Dean ignores Prof. Nicholson's invitation, and keeps holding the katana. He doesn’t have the scabbard at the moment, but at least he isn’t pointing the sword at them.

“I don't plan to stay here for long,” he replies. “If you have something to say, just make it brief before I lose my ability to suppress the urge to kill that man.”

He
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