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“You look... bizarre.”

Jenna smiled awkwardly.

The first-born 5-star hero summoned in Townia, Wiryung, looked at me sitting on the bench.

Black hair and black eyes.

She was wearing a wide and fluttering martial artist’s robe,

And a scabbard with tassels hung at her waist.

“Excuse me, where are you from...”

“Jenna.”

I interrupted.

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