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... ament, he found himself on a quiet, unfamiliar street. The bustling energy of the magical world was distant here; instead, the air was thick with the savory scent of roasting meat and spices. He approached a small, unassuming shop front, the windows fogged from the kitchen’s steam. Above the door, a simple sign read: The Roujiamo Stall.
Erwin stepped inside. The shop was empty save for a man behind the counter, idly polishing a surface that already looked spotless. The man looked up, his ...
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