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"I'm not Kazhoyin or Imrek, why would I catch you?" Tygris shook his head indifferently. "Since Tymag has decided to exchange you for Prince Yelian, then you are free. Being a maid for Laine here is much better than going back to Naglos."
"Tell Caladrean." The Dark Elf spoke with intense disgust. "Don't let him appear in front of me, or I will definitely kill him."
"... Kazhoyin spends about ninety-nine years of each century inside the Asuyan Holy Hall, never speaking, he is unlikely to appear before you. As for Imrek, how would the proud Prince Calado come to the Old World? I have no interest in your disputes, and I won't tell anyone about you being here with Laine." Tygris was implying: I won't trouble you, so don't bother me.
