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... n her chair, her gaze distant as she traced her finger across the magical map. Her voice, as she explained, was firm, but carried an almost maternal tone of conviction.
“We need a territory, of course. Far from the domains of Agares, Sitri, and Baal. They have their own kingdoms, their own rules. We need our own space, a place where we can grow and act without interference,” she paused, looking at Vergil. “It’s a matter of survival and power.”
Vergil tilted his head, his eyes hal ...
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