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... etown.
If there is one, it would be the pillowcase that was hung out in the sun every day, filled with a fresh scent. The bunk bed in the orphanage. When I was very young, the place where the director used to clean my ears with a cotton swab.
A hometown I can no longer return to.
[You have died.]
Blink. Blink.
Like a broken lamp flickering its white breath, a warning sounded in my head.
[Your current Hunter Rank is S-Class.]
[Due to the enh ...
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