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I stood in the vault and chose a victim to summon a woodpecker.

Besides, I definitely didn't plan to spend my armor on a new skill, so I went to the residence.

There sat an old man and a grandson with the same names.

I came up and said:

What kind of child declared me his husband? This is clearly not normal.

“By local law, she has that right. Never mind, there's one more for you, one less, and she needs it,” said Ferguson Brown-headed.

“I sympathize, immortal. You are in trouble. Any of the cousins ​​from an uncle were born to their mother. Yes, their brothers are the same. All the arrogant little bastards,” said Ferguson Brown-Headed the Third, and turned to the scales to weigh something.

“Well, Buffer told the truth, the children of the empress and my son came out as ordinary aristocrats in the majority. And Via enters there. But the older ones are more prone to intrigues, even in the starting city they tried to arrange some confusion between the younger generation. Did your wives ro
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