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Chapter 98 - A Small Team - IV

When Aventine spoke of a vice-leader from , Clementine's doubts grew deeper.

What more, when he claimed that Reazue was that vice-leader's grandson?

It sounded like utter bullshit.

However, Aventine's earlier display, directing the lethality of her blade with uncanny certainty, made her doubt her own doubt.

Sure, it sounded like bullshit.

But, like everything Aventine showed her so far, there was an extremely high chance it wasn't.

The question then became:

How the hell did he figure that out? At this point, it wasn't simply a matter of one's senses, no.

Clementine felt as if Aventine wasn't simply an or whatever he wanted to call himself.

Instead, he sounded like a psychic.

A prophet.

Or some other clairvoyant being.

That was the only way she could explain and justify Aventine's knowledge and abilities.

She couldn't help but reassess him now. This D-Rank human…

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