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"W-hat are you saying?! Grandfather?!!"

"What? You don't want to?"

Harris gave an inquisitive look to Alysa, much to the latter's increasing fluster. He thought for a moment before he continued.

"I've thought about it, anyway. With the further increasing chaos of the world, it's no longer safe to keep you in this tiny village. It's not because I want you out, I want you here forever… but that's impossible, even I know it."

"It's for your own good, a tale ...

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