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Chapter 276: The Man the City Worships
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... hanged a playful glance.
"Ah, the drama of it all," Syra murmured with a smirk, brushing a lock of green hair behind her ear. "This is what I’ve missed."
"Mmm," Kyra hummed, folding her arms beneath her chest. "Feels like we’ve walked into one of those old fairytales again."
From beneath the rich, jewel-encrusted interior, the women observed Silver City unfold like an ancient treasure chest opening again.
To Rias, Aria, Cynthia, Syra, and Kyra — this was familiar ...
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