The Strongest Guild Kidnapped Me
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Gyeoul was not the kind of child to speak harshly to anyone.  
Her innate kindness always led her to embrace and accept everything around her.  

How well could such a child mimic the behavior of a "complainer"?  
Perhaps stomping her feet with a *huff* to express dissatisfaction—that was the extent Midsummer expected.  

She didn’t think much of Gyeoul’s attempt at acting like a troublesome person, knowing the child’s gentle nature.  
It was just an opportunity to see a different side of her, nothing more.  

But then Midsummer realized something.  

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