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“The stock that you requested previously has hit a snag,” the butler said cautiously, afraid to say something wrong that would infuriate his master.

“It’s even trending online, talking about some chapel worshiping invaders or something.”

The old man clenched his hands tightly. His breathing got even heavier. “Go down and lock the door. Don’t let anyone in. Il be doing some work.”

The butler immediately bowed. “Yes, sir.” Then, he asked cautiously, “What if the young master arrives? The last time, I think he was at your study-” @@novelbin@@