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058. Misfortune returns

Theodoric withdrew from the lubrication, his steps swayed with his body shivering with cold. The young man who was still loyal to his gray hoodie slowly sat down with his legs on his feet, leaning against the wall of the wall exhausted.

His eyelids blinked like no energy, cold sweat also seemed to appear on his temples. His shortened breathing made his fists tighten even more, making him tremble.

The dim light in the corner of the state palace made the young man's body unable to attract the attention of the people around the palace hall. Theodoric didn't understand why his body was suddenly fragile like this, especially since his energy seemed to be drained away and left endless fatigue. All his energy seemed to be sucked so much that he was now standing up unable to.

The shadow of someone approaching made Theodoric try to look up, he squinted because it felt like his eyes were burdened and dimmed by themselves.

"Prince?" Edgar's voice sounded, the man's hand touched both shoulders, m
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