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(4453) Introduction

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"Tell me who you saw before was a spell-killer person." said Brown Hand.

The man thoughtfully and said, "It's... a person who is very powerful in spells."

"What's that person's name?" asked the brown-handed man.

The man who said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is the difference between you and me." said: "I can't remember."

"I can't even remember the name?" said the brown hand man, "I still don't want to say it?"

"I...I can't remember many things." The man said.

"What kind of sect is that person? Do you know?" asked the brown-handed man again.

"I can't remember it either." The man replied.

"Did you know what sect it was from before?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I know." said the man.

"Why can't you remember?" said the brown handed man, "If you lied to me, do you know what will happen?"

"No...no! I really can't remember it. I didn't lie to you!" said the man.

The brown handed man said, "How did you meet that man who can spell it?"

"How do you go and see me?" asked the man who said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is the difference between you and me."

"The First Clan"

The brown-handed man said, "Is it a chance encounter or what's going on?"

"It seems... it seems that someone introduced me to that person." He replied.

"Why should I introduce that person to you?" said the brown-handed man.

"In my impression is because... because I... can't sleep well," the man replied.

"Why don't you introduce the doctor?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I've seen the doctor." The man replied.

"Doctor hasn't solved your problem of not having a good sleep?" asked the brown-handed man again.

"Yes." The man replied.

"Why can't you sleep well?" asked the brown-handed man.

As soon as this was said, the person who said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is the difference between you and me." There was a little more fear on his face.

"I...because...I...I...I'm afraid..." the man stammered.

"What are you afraid of?" asked the brown-handed man again.

"I...I don't know what to say..." the man said.

"Say whatever you should say!" said the brown handed man, "Do you know if you want to say it? You don't even look at what this is!"

"This...what is this?" the man said tremblingly.

"Answer my question first. Did the man who knows magic you had met before solve your problem of not having a good sleep?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I... don't know if it counts... it's solved," said the man.

"You don't know if it counts?" said the brown hand.

"It's...at first for a while... it seemed..." the man stopped as he said.

"So, what's going on?" said the Brown Hand. "You're here, everything is under control. If you don't tell the truth, just think about what will happen for a while!"

"Will I... die?" the man asked.

"Don't ask so much nonsense! At first, something seemed like it was for a while?" asked the brown-handed man.

"It seems like I've been sleeping well," said the man.

"That's the guy who knows spells solved your problem?" asked the brown-handed man.

"That's even... that's right." The man said.

"What happened later? I couldn't sleep well again?" asked the brown-handed man speculated.
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