"Phooey, what am I thinking? This is Lord Demon King's doll, who would randomly matchmake their own doll?"
Dorothy shook her head, clearing the distractions from her mind, and focused on the content of the letter.
However, her expression became increasingly bizarre.
This is a direct shock at the opening.
"I should make a run for it, these women are too troublesome. We clearly agreed beforehand that this was just a relationship of mutual use, but now they actually want to go back on their word."
"Ridiculous, how could I, Artie, be stupid enough to give up a forest for a single tree? Love is just a means to achieve my goals."
"My love is only for myself, everyone else is just a toy to relieve boredom."
"Hmm, I've grown tired of those women anyway. Next, I'm planning to sail out, wondering if I might encounter some new toys."
"Oh no, I seem to have fallen into a trap. These women are really ruthless, they're daring enough to summon the Evil God just to get me."
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