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Ronald was drinking a cup of tea with Sonja and Ovaidel when Ini arrived, with Conan smiling at his side. Sonja winked one eye at him. “You are in an excellent mood. You two had fun? Because I know I did!” Ini became all red, and he strongly shook his head. “No, nothing happened! We just got drunk!” Conan shrugged his shoulders. “Yeah, like he said. But it was fun. Mister Ovaidel is still alive? You are tougher than you look! Congratulations!” Sonja answered, a little ashamed: “I almost killed him… I didn’t notice he was tired…” Conan slapped Ovaidel’s back. “Hahaha! Good for you! Dying between Red Sonja’s legs is not for anyone! She is very picky about her nighttime partners! And what about you, Lord Ronald?” Ronald shrugged his shoulders. “I didn’t have a roommate, remember? Only Wo