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Party of the constellations
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Ongoing, First published Oct 29, 2022
I'm just crazy
On a noisy and boisterous subway train, there were two guys who were clearly eye-catching, maybe that's why Kim Dokja had to take his eyes off the phone to look at them a few times, both of them seem to be foreigners. on the outside, they really look like old aristocrats, One of them seemed to realize he was being stared at so he turned his eyes to Kim Dokja, Kim Dokja quickly turned his head to look away, seemingly rude hole when he stares at someone else.

This was probably a joke by the gods or it could also be another experiment, causing Cale to feel a headache, being transported to another world was already an unpleasant, more annoying annoyance. After all, his companion is none other than Clopeh himself, how could this be? This Sekka man may even be crazier than the White Star! Is this some damn joke?
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