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Chapter 1817: Human Purgatory
e lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling as though life had dealt him a major blow.The previous confidence, the meticulous planning and calculations, now all feel like resounding slaps in the fac... also realized he had made a joke of himself. He blushed and stammered, "No, I mean, Your Highness is different from others.""I've spent most of my life in the army. A man like me only has two options...