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... ow the capital's waste disposal system worked.
"Ugh! It smells crazy. Why on earth did you come to a place like this?" Cordell McNeill fanned himself with a very unpleasant expression, but that didn't make the stench go away. Everywhere Abel looked, there was trash overflowing.
That wasn't all. The clogged waterways were filled with half-rotten material, and the streets were littered with mines.
"Oh, what kind of landmine is this in a fantasy world?" Abel thought to himse ...
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