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Kaito:  “Where are you guys keeping the Butcher?” Kaito asks a new question with the thought of talking to the Butcher.
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Grave Keeper:  The Grave Keeper completely ignored him, instead tilting her head to the side.
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Grave Keeper:  Still surrounded by Lute’s subordinates, Jeanne was sitting coolly on the floor as The Grave Keeper’s gaze shifted to Jeanne’s defenseless profile. Then, in a gentle voice, she called out to the golden Torture Princess. “I’ve heard reports on you, you know. The other Torture Princess. The girl who proclaims herself the maiden of salvation, who rejects God’s will, who would pour poisoned wine upon the Saint’s lips. You’re a fool of a wholly different sort than we… Although I also hear that despite that mechanical impression you give, you took quite a liking to our Izabella Vicker.”
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Jeanne:  “So I did. She was my first love, you see.” Jeanne’s response was instant.
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Kaito:  “Huh?” The next moment, the eyes of everyone present save the Grave Keeper went wide.
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Lute:  “What?”
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Hina:  “Excuse me?”
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Elisabeth:  “I beg your pardon?”
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Narrator:  Kaito, Elisabeth, Hina, and even Lute reeled upon hearing the words first love. Embarrassed by their reactions, they all then shut up, and an indescribable silence descended upon the room. Other than the Grave Keeper, whose smile was unchanged, they all wore truly peculiar expressions.
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Jeanne:  “I’m sorry. That was a joke.” Jeanne gave her continuation in the same emotionless voice as always.
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Elisabeth:  “A joke?! I thought you were being serious! Now is hardly the time to be saying such things!” Elisabeth slammed her fist onto the ground, and it sank gently into the bear pelt.
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Kaito:  Kaito rapidly nodded his assent. Jeanne’s so-called “joke” was tone-deaf in the extreme.
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Jeanne:  “However, I do feel that it was something similar. But hey, beats me! I was chosen by the alchemists to save the world and raised solely for that purpose." However, she wasn’t done talking yet.