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... pital city of Shinkotsku in its silver shimmer.
Where most of the citizens had long gone to sleep, the ones who ran it were yet to catch even a wisp of it.
At the heart of the capital city rose the mansion of Fugen’s highest seat of military power.
Inside the General’s mansion, a tall woman walked through a corridor of polished wooden floors.
Her blue-white armor of enchanted Mithril glinted in the blend of moonlight and mana lamps as she walked through the corrid ...
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