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... reamed in through wide windows, dust dancing in the air. Wooden swords lined the walls, and old scrolls were stacked on the shelves like relics of a forgotten age.
"Come now, Saishi," Tempu said with a fatherly tone. "Let's begin your assignment."
The process was ancient. Tempu reached behind a cabinet and retrieved a wooden box sealed with golden rope. From inside, he pulled out a small stamp marked with the crest of the Adventurer Association—embedded with faint magical runes. ...
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