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... r at the door of the gate. The warm wind was pleasant.
「Femm…」
「Ruff?」
「Aren’t you going back home?」
『All of my pack are grown enough. Without that massive boar they can do what they want.』
「Is that so?」
「Bark!」
Then I suddenly realized something and asked,
「When did that huge boar settle around here?」
『Sometime around spring. My father died in winter, so right after that. I heard that the magic boar king was a normal size ...
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