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... nd. The night was deep, as if even the stars had been swallowed whole.
The golden-haired saint opened her mouth and closed her eyes, her delicate body limp; the glorious holy king leaned against the wall, his lips parched; the pink-haired holy knight scratched his head in frustration, giving up on thinking; the innocent homunculus girl gasped for breath as if drowning; the mysterious assassin closed her eyes, her face serene; the fearsome necromancer held his head in his hands, writhing ...
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