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The DogKind group was checking each other's backs, with a lot of hugging and crying between them. They all thanked Seya, and they put their clothes on. Milady Margaret was smiling at all that commotion, and she then corrected Seya. "Milord, when I said the houses were ready to receive a family of three, I meant with new clothes for the owners as well. I took care of that part for every new house that was built." "Really? Wonderful! I am really lucky to have Milady Margaret and Baron Frank helping me!" "No, Milord, it's us who are lucky." One of the male DogKind stuttered, with tears falling. "This… it's… all our scars have disappeared! How can we ever pay you, Sir?" "That's easy, with hard work. Now, my rules. I don't want to hear any of you acting or talking like Slaves. Ever! You ar