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... t Magic Tower.”
Lorehon chuckled softly. For an introduction from a legendary Great Mage, it was remarkably modest.
Elizabeth began to hiccup, Aselle and Itargand froze in place. Ronan remained calm, silently observing him.
‘…I can’t believe I get to see this guy here.’
Despite his composed expression, Ronan felt his heart pound as if it would burst from his skin. To see Lorehon at such proximity was quite something.
Lorehon.
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