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... ounds of a glorious battle hymn.
"Fire is burning,
Casting a shadow,
People are watching,
Waiting for the fall,
...!"
In just the instant that the singing voice echoed in their ears, everyone in the hall, including ten maids, couldn’t help but tremble.
Behind Chu Mo, Annie, with her blue and yellow shoulder-length hair, unconsciously widened her eyes.
As an exchange student from the Art Institute, she had an innate sensitivity to mu ...
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