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... underground waterway.
I was sitting on the bow of the boat Porter, as I absentmindedly stared out into space.
I spun the water wheels on its sides and advanced forward. Attached to its back by a rope, I was pulling along another vessel.
Within the shaking light of the boat’s lantern, I made a soul-less expression, and furthermore…
“… Why must humans repeat their mistakes again and again…”
When I said that, I heard a laughing voice from ...
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