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... s because what greeted him is not the shoujo in his mind but a line from the system .

“Beep! The summon in question has her memory and feelings restricted, remove said restriction?”

He’s startled by the sudden announcement but he soon recalled what it is .

System said that any summon would be the one a day before the plot line begins in their story, in the case of the world he hasn’t visited as seen here, Ikaros is still restricted a day before the plot line begins!

Or ...

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