CHAPTER 111

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Mago want to increase the size of his eyes to Dalangin to make him realized that they are still in the presence of Meyer, from the fact that he has the guts to spoke in his presence. “What makes your eyes big?” Dalangin furrowed his brows from confusion. Mago darted his eyes from him to Meyer who is facing their back on them, “Ah, this guy?” Dalangin went and slap the back of Meyer which made Mago screeched. “What are you doing?!” he yelled in muted tone. “No, he’s not real okay.” Dalangin slaps his back once again, “he’s just a mud.” “Mud?” when Mago stated that the man he’s afraid of suddenly collapse in a pile of dirt. “Yes, he’s just a mud.” He then stomps on the dirt letting it splatter all around. “This is my magic, I can make any copy of whoever and whatever I want as lo

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