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Little Sister Freda
Author: Khay Phynom
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“Great to see you Kia-ri. If you had said that any louder someone might’ve heard you,” Art face palmed.

He was currently without a mask walking with his sister who kept pouting while getting scolded at by her brother.

Due to the damages done to the arena, the contest was cancelled.

He didn’t mind because he achieved most of what he participated in the contest for.

Right in front of him was a display from his relis showing the amount of APs he had present.

// 27,530 //

All this was gotten from betting which was smoothly handled by Blake and was his true reason for joining the contest.

If he had just managed to eliminate the other three, he would’ve made double of what he had now.

Such a shame.

But he had a big smile internally nevertheless.

Wait! He was more glad about seeing his little sister right?

You could say the former body owner had a lovely relationship with his little sister Freda.

Only two people in his life showered him with love without a care about his disabilities and th
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