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"Is it really necessary...?"

Ogre looked helplessly at the mother and daughter, feeling like he was being treated as a precious commodity.

"What a pity... what a pity," Maggie sighed twice in succession.

This young knight had never seen a child flatter than herself before.

"Don't worry, she'll grow up," Maggie comforted after her sighs.

She then reached out to pat Ogre's cute head, only to be stopped by Aunt Mima.

"Don't touch a nun's head so casually," Mima gently scolded her daughter.

Maggie just stuck out her tongue in response.

"Grow up... grow up how?"@@novelbin@@

Ogre tilted his head, thinking these women were all quite strange...

Also, please don't touch my head.

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