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... e village. They pretended to be ordinary passersby, eavesdropping on conversations, or acted like customers, asking casual questions about the local atmosphere. All the while, they kept an eye out for any traces of darkness.
As usual, Lapicel stayed behind at the inn, waiting patiently. It was a cold winter day, with each breath forming a puff of white in the frosty air.
"Ha!"
In the backyard of the inn, a gray-haired girl swung a wooden practice sword.
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