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... ent that drove a wedge into the heart of Bellium Academy, whose position was becoming precarious due to various incidents in Part 1.

The chairman disappeared, a large number of professors died, and a large number of students suffered casualties, so questions were inevitably raised about the fundamental role of the academy.

As a result, the Academy is in fact in the process of being closed down, and from Part 2, the novel’s setting is shifted to the entire empire.

In fact, ...

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