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... rning home.

When the other adventurers saw the jailers come in, they took a couple of seconds before realizing they had to squat on the ground, but Chris immediately squatted and covered his head upon seeing the jailers.

"He's a real pro at being in jail."

"So skilled."

"Trash, scum, psychopath. I hope the jailers take good care of Chris."

Some "friendly" comments floated across Chris's vision, but they didn't upset him. To him, the reactions of these comm ...

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