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... asked his father, who gazed intently at the horse before him.
The creature was slowly dying from a sword wound.
“This horse was stolen by dark elves. We don’t know what kind of curse it might be under.”
“...”
The young man eventually nodded. His father’s words certainly had merit.
***“W-what? You—you see me?”
The dark elf woman exaggeratedly pointed her finger back and forth between the bastard and herself.
Meanwhile, someone sighed deeply ...
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