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... drying on the ground and the desolation seen under the thick smoke of burning corpses, the Prince stood as lofty as a tree growing on the battlefield. From time to time, Cecil would still think of that appearance to this day.
For her, who had only seen such a 2nd Prince that once again proved his worth by overcoming a great hurdle, the current Prince was unfamiliar.
[Rosaline.]
The voice calling for his escort knight lying there couldn’t have been more pitiful. There is no war ...
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