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On the border of the kingdom about to escape, Malty was staying waiting for her informant to give her the information that would tell her where she should go to continue with her plans to ruin the shield hero. โ€”Are you the informant? ..โ€” questioned the subject or the person who was in front of him, hooded with a cape that did not clearly allow him to see who or what he was.
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