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Arcanist In Another World - Chapter 48: Sickness
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... ft to rot under the soot-filled, foggy air that hung in a dreamy haze. Dust sat thickly over the wooden pillars, stuffed in between the stone columns of the church that were riddled with time-marked holes, all suffering from a measly built foundation carried out in a hurry.
It was always the case with these pit towns, as the Church scarcely saw any worth in investing in golden armaments and richly painted murals for a place where men had no other choice but to turn into the Blessed Fathe ...
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