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Detective Kant

Everyone was watching.

Hugging and hugging.

".."

".."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

With a clang, a brave and loyal sword dancer was so stunned that he accidentally dropped the Saugus Greatsword in his hand.

The elven minister who questioned Kant was first shocked, then his face flushed red.

"Your Majesty!" He cried bitterly,"Please behave yourself!"

" You're being rude." The Phoenix King continued to hug Kant." How can you criticize your king?"

"Please don't forget!" The elf pointed at Kant and said sternly," This human's hands are stained with the blood of the elven soldiers. Your loyal soldiers left their hometown and obeyed orders to fight in a foreign land. They died at the hands of this man and never saw their families again. Yet, you are hugging him here!"

These words were already extremely impolite, but they stood on the moral high ground.

Kant's face darkened.