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Soul of Spearless.

The door of the bathroom was opened, and Azura came with only a small towel covering her beautiful figure with her smooth skin almost shining, while waterdrops trickled down her skin and landed on the floor.

Ichiro closed the Interface of the system and looked at Azura with a loving gaze.

She didn't notice it and opened the door to leave the room, but before that, she turned her head towards Ichiro and did a flying kiss, ''I will come back soon!'' She closed the door, and Ichiro heard her running towards her room.

Ichiro stood up and stretched his numb limbs. After fighting the whole night and putting a lot of stress on his muscles, it felt weird to finally relax and do nothing.

After stretching, he grabbed his phone from his pocket and dialed a number he had memorized.

*Ring*

The phone rang, and he had to wait for 10 seconds until the call connected.

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