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The pub had been reduced to a shambles.
The Madam swept the fragments from the counter and sat down with perfect composure.
“What can I get you off the menu?”“Milk.”“Pardon?”“Getting drunk’s no good. And I’ve business to attend to.”“You’re the first person in Ground Zero to fuss over a thing like that.”
The old man poured milk into a glass.
Ah. So the old man was the bodyguard as well as the bartender. A Hunter at the peak of Sixth Rank, then, and far too high-spec for a pub’s barkeep.
Never saw him in my past life, though.
Yujin had...
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