The Jester ONE SHOT
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"Please drop the act No. 036"
and a blink of an eye, Skull's expression were morphed into a serious one, narrowing his eyes to the man with an iron hat. "What do you want?" Skul asked with a clear disdain in his voice, he loved and loathed that name.
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