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... ed the [The Falcon Riding Upon the Winds]. I’m Lyle. I’m a C-rank adventurer and a vanguard swordsman.”

“I’m the younger brother John. I’m also a C-rank adventurer and a scout that scouts out and disarm traps.”

“I’m Anna. A C-rank and a bow-user.”

[The Falcon Riding Upon the Winds]–in town it seems like they’re called [Wind Falcon]–is how they introduced themselves.

“Tet is Tet! Also, Majo-sama!”

“Hey, Tet!”

Tet introduced us as she pleased, but their gaz ...

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