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... orns on my head, wings didn’t sprout from my back and I wouldn’t have a second phase when I die .
Strictly speaking, the title was a little Chuunibyou and was kind of embarrassing .
Then – – I looked at the sceptre .
I decided to ask Rarael, who was in charge of directing the Dark-Elves cleaning up after the coronation .
“Hey, Rarael . What is this sceptre made of? It’s extremely light . ”
“That is the sceptre passed down by our Dark-Elf race ...
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