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... moved, and a ring installed in its place.
The First’s and Second’s weapons were floating around the walls.
The heads of history had closed themselves up in their rooms. Before I even told them anything about it.
“Hmm, we should’ve just cleared up that matter while we were at it. But I guess I was a little too forward. Still… what a spectacle!”
I did a spin to take in all my surroundings, as the female army stepped on the stage, starting with Novem. ...
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