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... Aro hesitated at the door. I also paused and looked around.

The smell of incense permeated the room. The acrid scent contained a strange and peculiar tension. The faint light seeping through the door added to the eerie atmosphere.

"......Village Chief?"

I called out to the village chief beyond the door in a low voice, but there was no answer. Even if I waited longer, I wouldn't get the answer I wanted.

I opened the door and stepped inside.

The room was fi ...

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