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Previous Chapter | Next Chapter Tl: Sam … “I’ll give up deleting the video then. Can you think of a way to make this situation as small as possible?” “Hey, hey, what are you talking about, Tanaka?”
Previous Chapter | Next chapter Tl: Sam … “Wow, …… There’s so much buzz about it……” The day after the streaming incident. I woke up in my chair at work as usual and muttered to myself while watching social networking sites and online news.
Previous Chapter | Next Chapter Tl: Sam … 『Buuuuuuuuu ……』 The Tyrant Dragon fills its mouth with flames. The firepower of his breath is tremendous. If I were to fall victim to it, I would burn up without even a coal left.
