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... best to analyze the seventh "Holy Grail".

And on this day, the parsing is finally over.

Chaldea finally observed where the maker of the Holy Grail was.

That is, they found Solomon.

As a result, the entire Chaldeans boiled.

"Gather all! The final combat meeting is about to begin!"

As the director, Olga Marie made such a notice, so that the entire Chaldeans gathered in the direction of the control room.

This is true even for followers who have been ...

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