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... ng, who sacrificed his people, awaken...?
"...?"
What's this? This feeling gripping my heart right from the opening...
Each branch extending from the giant tree swayed slowly in the chilly breeze, carrying bodies with no life. After a while, the elderly woman, who had been lighting a lantern inside the dim room, gazed straight at me from across the screen and spoke.
"So, that's Roderick. The homeland of the kings of firewood, carrying on the will of the flames..." ...
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