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... er the gathered subordinates at the front gate.
Strangely enough, their expressions resembled those of the people back at Zaha Inn. More than worrying about the Pavilion, they looked like they were worrying about me. It felt fresh—these people who are far weaker than me showing concern for me.
Lately, for some reason, I often get the feeling that every farewell might be the last. I don’t know why. Maybe it’s because I’ve been entertaining too many dark thoughts.
As I comm ...
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