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\"what riddles are you talking about? what do you know?\" clark frowned. From the look on Valente's face, he seemed to know even more.
``If you want to know, e with me.'' miss hera smiled, but then suddenly began to cry. he opened his arms as if to wele her arrival, but held her tightly nonetheless. the knife that cut his cheek.
clark's scalp was numb. I realized that butler Valente and miss hela, who do not want to be friends even in death, are fused with their normal powers, but mainly occupy a dominant position in their bodies. butler Valente was in charge. he grabbed things around him and threw them at butler Valente.
Valente laughed, his neck suddenly elongating strangely and turning purple like a swinging rubber band. with a small elbow to the head, he hit every bench, pillow, and other thing clark threw. then he opened his mouth and let out a strange sound. he roared as he flew toward clark, his mouth wide open as if he had transformed into an unknown beast wearing human skin.
mr. clark struggled to avoid it, and as he did so, he accidentally knocked over a lit oil lamp and candle in the room. the flames ignited cloth inside the room, causing the oil fire to spread. Immediately the whole room was lit with fire and burned hot.
perhaps Valente did not expect the fire accident. when the fire broke out, he froze in place for two seconds. It was within those few seconds that clark
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