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... She sat on a fresh meadow near a beautiful flower garden and across from a small clear river. A loyal assistant dressed similarly to her but in the black-purple set sat beside her, watching her with enthusiasm.
Remiel was clueless about art, but her master's painting skill could rival the quality of an objective view.
She also sensed a fragment of spiritual power from that Holy Church painting. The painting was so real and alive, as if someone saw the real place with their eyes. ...
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